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-,uke  xxiv.  44.      All  things    muft  be  fulfilled    which  wen 

written  in— —  ^Pfalms  concerning  me, 
leb.  xi.  32.  David,  Samuel,  tftf*/  the  Prophets,  Ver.  40, 

■ 'Th at  they  without  us  fnouldnot  be  made  perfect. 


LONDON, 


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Tinted  for  Richard  Ford,  at  the  Angel; 
and  Richard  Hett,  at  the  Bible  and 
Crown ;  both  in  ^Poultry.     M.dcc.xxxii. 


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THE 


PREFACE; 


O  R, 


An  E  n  qjj  i  r  y  into  the  right  Way  of 
fitting  the  Book  of  Psalms  for 
Chriftian  Worihip. 


ng^ro  os^^ 


^HO'  the  Tfalms   of   David  are  a 
Nl^  Work  of  admirable    and    divine 


Compofure,  tho'  they  contain  the 
nobleft  Sentiments  of  Piety,  and 
breathe  a  molt  exalted  Spirit  of  De- 
votion ;  yet  when  the  beft  of  Chriftians  attempt 
to  fing  many  of  them  in  our  common  Tranfla- 
tions,  that  Spirit  of  Devotion  vanifhes  and  is  loft, 
the  Pfalm  dies  upon  their  Lips,  and  they  feel 
fcarce  any  thing  of  the  holy  Pleafure. 

I  f  I  were  to  render  the  Reafons  of  it,  1 
would  give  this  for  one  of  the  chief,  (viz.)  That 
the  Royal  Pfa/mift  here  expreffes   his  own  Con- 

4.2 soak, 


IV 


Preface. 


cerns,in  Words  exa&ly  fuited  to  his  own  Thcughtsi 

agreeable  to  his  own  perfonal  Chara&er,  and  in 
the  Language  of  his  own  Religion  :  This  keeps 
all 'the  Springs  of  pious  Paffion  awake,  when 
every  Line  and  Syllable  fo  nearly  affe&s  himfelf  J 
this  naturally  raifes,  in  a  devout  Mind,  .a  more 
lively  and  tranfporting  Worfhip.  But  when  we 
who  are  Chrijiians  fing  the  fame  Lines,  we  ex- 
prefs  nothing  but  the  Character,  the  Concerns, 
and  the  Religion  of  the  Je<wijb  King,  while  our 
own  Circumftances,  and  our  own  Religion 
(which  are  fo  widely  different  from  his)  have 
little  to  do  in  the  Sacred  Song;  and  our  Affec- 
tions want  fomething  of  Property  orlntereft  in 
the  Words,  to  awaken  them  at  firft,  and  to  keep 
them  lively. 

I  f  this  Attempt  of  mine,  thro'  the  divine 
Bleffing,  become  fo  happy  as  to  remove  this 
great  Inconvenience,  and  to  introduce  warm  De- 
votion into  this  Part  of  Divine  Worfhip,  I  fhall 
efteem  it  an  honourable  Service  done  to  the 
Church  of  Chrifi. 

'Tis  neceflary  therefore  thatlfhouldhere  in- 
form my  Readers  at  large,  what  the  Title-Page 

,  expreffes  in  a  fhorter  way  ,  and  affure  them,  that 
they  are  not  to  expedfc  in  this  Book  an  exa£t 
Tramlation  of  the  Tfalms  of  David:  for  if  I 
had  not  conceiv'd  a  different  Defign  from  all 
that  have  gone  before  me  in  this  Work,  I  had 
never  attempted  a  Service  fo  full  of  Labour, 
tho'  I  muft  confefs  it  has  not  wanted  its  Pieafure 

■  too. 

I  n  order  to  give  a  plain  Accountof  my  pre 
fent  Undertaking,  I  fliali  firft  reprefent  the  Me- 
I  thods  that   my   Predeceffors  have  followed  in 

their 


Preface.  v 

their  Verfions ;  in  the  next  place,  I  hope  to  make 
it  evident,  that  thofe  Methods  can  never  attain 
the  nobleft  and  higheft  Ends  of  Chrifian  PfaU 
p:ody  j  and  then  defcribe  the  Courfe  that  I  have 
taken,  different  from  them  all,  together  with 
fome  brief  Hints  of  the  Reafons  that  induced 
me  to  it. 

First,  I  will  reprefent  the  Methods  that  viy 
Predeceffors  have  followed.     1  have  {cen  above 
twenty  Verfions  of  the  Pfalter,   by  Perfons  of] 
richer  and  meaner  Talents;  and   how  various, 
foever  their  Profcflions  and  their   Prefaces  are,; 
yet  in  the  Performance  they  allfeem  to  aim  at  this 
one  Point,   (viz.)  to  make  the  Hebrew  Pfahnifb 
only  fpeak  Engli/b,  and  keep  all  his  own  Charac- 
ters ftill.     Wherefoever  the  Pfalm  introduces  hirrv 
as  a  Soldier  or  a  Prophet,  as  a  Shepherd  or  a  great 
Mufician,  as  a  King  on  the  Throne,  or  as  a  Fu-j 
gitive  in  the  Wildernefs,  the  Tranllators  ever  re- 
prefent him  in  the  fame  Circumftances.     Some 
of  them  lead  an  AlTembly  of  common  Chriftians 
to  worfhip  God,  asnearaspoffible,  in. thofe  very 
words ;  and  they  generally  agree  alfo  to  perform 
and  repeat  that  Worlhip  in  the  antient  Jewijh 
Forms,  wherever  the  Pfalmifi  ufes  them. 

There  are  feveral  Pfalms  indeed,  which 
have  fcarce  any  thing  in  them  perfonal  or  pecu- 
liar to  David,  or  the  Jews,  fuch  as  Pfal.  i.  xix. 
xxv.  xxxvii.  lxvii.  c.  &c.  and  thefe,  if  tranflated 
into  the  plain  National  Language,  are  very  pro- 
per Materials  for  Pfalmody  in  all  Times  and 
Places;  but  there  are  but  a  few  of  this  kind,  in 
comparifon  of  the  great  Number  which  have 
fomething  of  Perfonal  Concer?is>  Prophetical 
Darknejfes,  Hebraijins,  or  JevJtfh  Affairs  min- 
gled with  them. 

A3  I 


vi  Preface. 


IConfessj  Mr.  Milbourn  and  Mr.  Darby, 
(tho'  in  very  different  Verfe,)  have  now  and 
then  given  an  Evangelic  Turn  to  the  Hebrew 
Senfe:,  and  Dr.  Patrick  hath  gone  much  beyond 
them  in  this  refpedt,  that  he  hath  made  ufe  of 
the  prefent  Language  of  Christians  in  feveral 
Pfalms,  and  left  out  many  of  the  Judaifms. 
This  is  the  Thing  that  hath  introduced  him  into 
the  Favour  of  i'o  many  religious  Affembliesj 
even  ihofevery  Perfons  that  have  an  Averiionto 
fing  any  thing  in  Worfliip  but  Davids  Pfalms3have 
been  led  infenfibly  to  fall  in  with  Dr.  Patrick's 
Performance,  byaReliihof  pious  Pleafure;  ne- 
ver considering  that  his  Work  is  by  no  means  a  I 
juft  Tranflation,  but  aParaphrafe:  and  there 
fire  fcarce  any  that  have  departed  farther  from 
the  infpired  Words  of  Scripture  than  he  hath  often 
done,  in  order  to  fuit  his  Thoughts  to  the  State 
and  Worfliip  of  Chrifiiajrity.  This  I  efteem  his 
peculiar  Excellency  in  thofe  Pfalms  wherein  he 
has  pradtifed  it :  This  I  have  made  my  chief 
Care  and  Bufinefs  in  every  Pfalm,  and  have  at- 
tempted at  leaft  to  exceed  him  in  this  as  well  as  in 
the  Art  of  Verfe,  and  yet  I  have  often  kept  nearer 
to  the  Text. 

But,  after  all,  this  good  Man  hath  differed 
himfelf  fo  far  to  be  carried  away  by  Cuftom,  as  to 
make  all  the  other  perfonal  Charadters  and  Cir- 
cumftances  of  David  appear  ftrong  and  plain,  ex- 
cept that  of  a  Jew  j  and  many  of  them  he  has  re- 
prefented  in  ftronger  and  plainer  Terms  than  the 
Original.  This  will  appear  to  any  one  that  compares  | 
thefe  following  Texts  in  Dr.  Patrick  with  the 
Bible,  (viz.)  Pfal.iv.  2.  andix.4, 5.  andxviii.43. 
and  li.  4.  and  lx.  6,  7.  and  ci.  1.  andcxli.  6.  and 
cxliii.  3.  and  feveral  others;  So  that  'tis  hard  to 

find, 


Preface. 

,d,  even  in  his  Verfion,  fix  or  eight  Stanza's* 
together  in  any  Pfalm  (that  has  perlbnalor  na- 
tional Affairs  in  it)  fo  fit  to  be  affumed  by  a  vulgar 
Chriflian,  or  fo  proper  to  be  fang  by  a  whole 
Congregation.  This  renders  the  due  Performance 
of  Pfalmody  every  where  difficult  to  him  that 
appoints  theVerfes  :  But  'tis  extremely  trouble- 
Tome  in  thofe  Aflemblies  where  the  Pfalm  is  fung 
without  reading  it  Line  by  Line,  which  yet  is, 
beyond  all  Exception,  the  trueftandthe  beftMe- 
'thod  :  for  in  this  way  of  finging  there  can  be  no 
Omiffion  of  a  Verfe,  tho?  it  be  never  fo  impro- 
per j  but  the  whole  Church  muft  run  dowrn  to 
the  next  Divifion  of  the  Pfalm,  and  ling  all  that 
comes  next  to  their  Lips,  till  the  Clerk  puts  them 
to  filence.  Or,  to  remedy  this  Inconvenience, 
if  a  wife  Man  leads  the  Song,  he  dwells  always 
upon  four  or  five  and  twenty  Pieces  of  fome  fe- 
ted Pfalms,  tho*  the  whole  hundred  and  fifty 
lie  before  him;  and  heisforced  to  run  that  nar- 
row Round  fall,  for  want  of  larger  Provifion 
fuited  to  our  prefent  Circumftances. 

I 

I M  i  g  h  T  here  alfo  remark  to  what  a  hard 
Shift  the  Minifter  is  put  to  find  proper  Hymns 

I  at  the  Celebration  of  the  Lord's  Supper,  where 
the  People  will  fing  nothing  but  out  of  David's 

:Pfalm-Book:  How  perpetually  do  they  repeat 
fome  part  of  the  xxihd  or  the  cxviiith  Pfalm  ? 
And  confine  all  the  glorious  Joy  and  Melody  of 
that  Ordinance  to  a  few  obfeure  Lines,  becaufe 
the  Tranflators  have  not  indulg'd  an  Evangelical 
Turn  to  the  Words  of  David ,  no  not  in  thofe 
very  Places  where  the  JewifJj  Vfalmifi  feems  to 
mean  the  Gofpel  ;  but  as  excellent  a  Poet  as  be 
was,  he  was  not  able  to  fpeak  it  plain,  by  reafon 
of  the  Infancy  of  that  Difpenfation,  and  longs 
for  die  Aid  of  a  Chrijiian  Writer.  Tho',  to  fpeak 
A  4  my 


viii  Prefac e.   "__ 

my  own  5>enfe  freely,  I  do  not  think  David  ever 
wroteaPfalm  of  fufficient  Glory  and  Sweetnefs, 
to  reprefent  the  Bleffings  of  this  holy  Inftitu- 
tion  of  Chrijiy  even  tho'  it  v/ere  explained  by  a 
copious  Commentator;  therefore  'tis  my  Opi- 
nion, that  other  Spiritual  Songs  fhould  fome- 
times  be  ufed  to  render  Christian  Pfalmody  com- 
pleat.  But  this  is  not  my  prefent  Bufinefs,  and  I 
have  written  on  this  Subje&elfewhere. 

T  o  proceed  to  the  Second  Part  of  my  Pre- 
face? which  is  to  fhew  how  inefficient  a  flriH 
Tranflation  of  the  Pfalmsisto  attain  the  defgn'd 
End. 

The  re  are  feveral  Songs  of  this  Royal Au- 
thor',  that  feem  improper  for  any  Perfon  befides 
himielf ;  fo  that  I  cannot  believe  that  the  Whole 
Book  of  Ffalms  (even  in  the  Original)  was  ap- 
pointed by  God  for  the  ordinary  and  conftanc 
Worfhip  .  of  the  Jevuifb  .Sancluary  or  the  Syna- 
gogues >  tho'  feveral  of  them  might  be  often  fung  ; 
much  lefs  are  they  all  proper  for  a  Chriflian  Church: 
Yet  the  way  of  a  clofe  Tranflation  of  this  whole 
Book  of  Hebrew  Pfalmsy  for  EngliJJj  and  Chriftian 
Pfalmodyy  has  generally  obtain'd  among  us. 

S  o  ME  pretend,  'tis  but  a  jufi  Refpecl  for  the 
Holy  Scriptures  j  for  they  have  imbib'd  a  fond 
Opinion  from  their  very  Childhood,  that  no- 
thing is  to  be  fung  at  Church  but  the  infpir'd  j 
Writings,  how  different  foever  the  Senfe  is  from 
our  prefent  State.  But  this  Opinion  has  been 
taken  upon  Truft,  by  the  moft  part  of  its  Advo- 
cates, and  borrow'd  chiefly  from  Education,  Cu- 
ftom,  and  the  Authority  of  others;  which,  if 
duly  examin'd,  will  appear  to  have  been  built 
upon   too  flight  and  feeble  Foundations  j  the 

Weaknefs 


Preface. _jx 

eaknefs  of  it  I  fhall  fhew  more  at  large  in  ano- 
ther place  :  but  it  appears  of  itfelf  more  emi- 
nently inconfiftent  m  thole  Perfons  that  fcruple 
to  addrefs  God  in  Profe  in  any  precompos'd 
Forms  whatfoever  j  and  they  give  this  Realbn, 
becaufe  they  cannot  be  fitted  to  all  our  prefenn  I 
Occaiionsj  and  yet  in  Verfe  they  confine  their 
Addrefles  to  fuch  Forms  as  were  fitted  chiefly 
for  JevSiJh  VVorfhippers,  and  for  the  fpecialOc- 
cations  of  David  the  King. 
• 

Others  maintain  that  a  ftrift  and  fcrupu- 
lous  Confinement  to  the  Senfe  of  the  Original  is 
necejjary  to  do  Juflice  to  the  Royal  Author  j  but, 
in  my  Judgment,  the  Royal  Author  is  moft  ho- 
nour'd  when  he  is  made  moll  intelligible,  and 
!when  his  admirable  Compofures  are  copy'd  in 
jfuch  Language,  as  gives  Light  and  Joy  to  the 
jSaints  that  live  two  thoufand  Years  after  him : 
whereas  fuch  a  mere  Tranilation  of  all  his  Verfe 
TpXoEngHJh)  to  befunginour  Worfhip,  feemsto 
darken  our  Religion,  by  running  back  again  to  . 
Judaifm^  it  damps  our  Delight,  and  almoft  for-  I 
bids  the  Christian  Worjbipper  topurfue  the  Song. 
How  can  weaiTume  to  our  (elves  all  his  Words 
in  our  perfonal  or  publick  Addrefles  to  God, 
when  our  Condition  of  Life,  our  Time,  Place, 
and  RpUgion  are  fo  vaftly  different  from  thofe  of 
David  ? 

I  Grant  'tis  neceflary  and  proper,  that 
in  tranflating  every  Part  of  Scripture  for  our 
Reading  or  Hearing?  the  Senfe  of  the  Original 
fhould  be  exactly  and  faithfully  reprefented;  for 
there  we  learn  what  God  fays  to  us  in  his  Word. 
Bat  in  Singing^  for  the  moll  part,  the  Cafe  is  al- 
ter'd  :  For  as  the  greateft  Number  of  thePfalms 
•are  devotional;  and  there  the  Pfalmifts  exprefs 
A  5  their 


Pre 


FACE. 


their  own  perfonal  or  national  Concerns ;  fowe 
are  taught,  by  their  Example,  what  is  the  chief 
Defign  of  Pfalmody,'  (viz.)  that  we  fhould  re- 
prefent  our  own  Senfe  of  things  in  Singing,  and 
addrefs  ourfelves  to  God,  expreffing  our  own 
Cafe  ;  therefore  the  Words  fhould  be  fo  far 
adapted  to  the  general  State  of  the  Worfhippers, 
as  that  we  might  feidom  fing  thofe  Expreflions 
in  which  we  have  no  Concern:  Or  at  leaft  our 
Tranfiators  of  the  Pfalms  fhould  obferve  this 
Rule,  that  when  the  peculiar  Circumftances  of 
antient  Saints  are  form'd  into  a  Song,  for  our 
prefent  and  publick  Ufe,  they  fhould  be  related, 
rather  in  an  hiftorical  manner,*  and  not  retain 
the  perfonal  Pronouns  I  and  We,  where  the 
Tranfactions  cannot  belong  to  any  of  us,  nor  be 
apply 'd  to  our  Perfons,  Churches,  or  Nation. 

Moses,  Dehor  ah,  and  the  Princes  of  J/rW; 
Davidy  Afaphy  and  Habakkuk,  and  all  the  Saints 
under  the  Jewifb  State,  fung  their  own  Joys  and 
Vi&ories,  their  own  Hopes,  and  Fears,  and  De- 
liverances, as  I  hinted  before ;  and  why  muft 
we,  under  the  Gofpel,  fing' nothing  elfe  but  the 
Joys,  Hopes,  and  Fears  of  Afaph  and  David  ? 
Why  muft  Chriflians  be  forbid  all  other  Melody, 
but  what  arifes  from  the  Victories  and  Delive- 
rances of  the  Jews  ?  David  would  have  thought 
it  very  hard  to  have  been  confin'd  to  the  words  of 
Mofesy  and  fung  nothing  elfe,  on  all  his  Rejoicing- 
Days,  but  the  drowning  of  Pharaoh  in  the  Fif- 
teenth of  Exodus.  He  might  have  fuppos'd  it  a 
little  unreafonable,  when  he  had  peculiar  Occa- 
fionsof  mournful  Mufick,  if  he  had  been  forced 
to  keep  clofe  to  Mofefs  Prayer  in  the  Ninetieth  I 
Ffalwy  and  always  fung  over  the  Shortnefs  of  hu-  . 
man  Life,  efpecially  if  he  were  not  permitted  ■ 
the  Liberty  of"  a  Paraphrafe:  and  yet  the  fpecial 

Con- 


t 


I  Preface,  _      *^ 

Concerns  of  David  and  Mofes  were  much  more 
a-kin  to  each  other,  than  ours  are  to  either  of 
them  ',  and  they  were  both  of  the  fame  Religion, 
but  ours  is  very  different. 

I T  is  true,  that  David  has  left  us  a  richer  Va- 
riety of  holy  Songs,  than  all  that  went  before 
him ;  but,  rich  as  it  is,  'tis  ftill  far  fhort  of  the 
glorious  Things  that  we  Chriftia?7s  have  to  fing 
before  the  Lord.  We,  and  our  Churches,  have 
our  own  fpecial  Affairs  as  well  as  they  :  Now  if  by 
a  little  Turn  of  their  Words,  or  by  the  Change 
of  a  fhort  Sentence,  we  may  exprefs  our  own 
Meditations,  Joys,  and  Defires  in  the  Verfe  of 
thofe  antient  Tfahnifts,  why  fliould  we  be  forbid 
this  fweet  Privilege  ?  Why  fhould  we  under  the 
Chriflian  Difpenfation  be  tied  up  to  Forms  more 
than  the  Jews  themfelves  were,  and  fuch  as  are 
\  much  more  improper  for  our  Age  and  State  too  ? 
Let  us  remember  that  the  very  Power  of  Singing 
was  given  to  human  Nature  chiefly  for  this  pur- 
ipofe,  that  our  own  warm  eft  AfFeitions  of  Soul 
:  might  break  out  into  natural  or  divine  Melody, 
and  that  the  Tongue  of  the  Worfhipper  might 
exprefs  his  own  Heart. 

I  Confess  'tis  not  unlawful,  nor  abfurd  for 
a  Perfon  of  Knowledge  and  Skill  in  divine 
things,  to  ling  any  part  of  the  JewifJj  Pfalm- 
Book,  and  coniider  it  merely  as  the  TVord  of  God 'j 
from  which,  by  wife  Meditation,  he  may  draw 
fome  pious  Inferences  for  his  own  Ufe:  for  In- 
ftru&ionis  aliow'd  to  be  one  End  of  Pfalmody. 
But  where  the  words  are  obfeure  Hebraifms,  or 
where  the  Poet  perfonates  a  Jew,  a  Soldier,  or  a 
King,  fpeakingto  himfelf,  or  to  God,  this  Mode 
of  Inftru&ion  in  a  Song  feems  not  fo  natural  or 
eafy  even  to  the  moil  skilful  Chriftian,  and  'tis 
"  " '  almofl 


xn  Preface. 


almofFimpradHcable  to  the  greateft  Part  of  Man- 
kind :  And  both  the  Wife  and  the  Weak  muft 
confefs  this,  that  it  does  by  no  means  raife  their 
own  Devotion  fo  well,  as  if  they  were  fpeaking 
in  their  own  Perfons,  and  expreffing  their  own 
Senfe  :  Befides  that  the  weaker  Chriftian  is  ready 
to  chime  in  with  the  Words  he  fings,  and  ufe 
them  as  his  own,  tho'  they  are  never  fo  foreign 
to  his  purpoie. 

Now  tho'  it  cannot  be,  that  a  large  Book  of 
lively  Devotions  fhould  be  fo  framed,  as  to  have 
every  Line  perfectly  fuited  to  all  the  Circum- 
ftances  of  every  Worfhipper;  but,  after  the 
.Writer's  utmoft  Care,  there  will  ftill  be  room 
for  Chriftian  Wifdom  to  exercife  the  Thoughts 
aright  in  Singing,  when  the  Words  feem  improper 
to  our  particular  Cafe :  yet,  as  far  as  poffible, 
every  Difficulty  of  this  kind  fhould  be  remov'd, 
and  fuch  Sentences  fhould  by  no  means  be  cho- 
ien,  which  can  fcarce  be  us'd,  in  their  proper 
Senfe,  by  any  that  are  prefent. 

I  Could  never  perfuade  myfelf,  that  the 
bed  way  to  raife  a  devout  Frame  in  plain  Ckri- 
ftians*,  was  to  bring  a  King,  or  a  Captain^  into 
their  Churches,  and  let  him  lead  and  dictate  the 
Worihip  in  his  own  Style  of  Royalty,  or  in  the 
Language  of  a  Field  of  Battle.  Does  every  me- 
nial Servant  in  the  Aflembly  know  how  to  ufe 
thefe  Words  devoutly  ?  (viz.)  When  I  receive  the 
Congregation-^  I  will 'judge uprightly  ;  Pfal.  lxxv.  2. 

A  Bovj  of  Steel  is  broken  by  mine  Arms. As 

foon  as  they  hear  of  me^  they  [hall  obey  me{ 
Pial.xviii.  34,44.,  Would  I  encourage  aParilh- 
Clerk  to  ftand  up  in-the  midft  of  a  Country- 
Church,  and  bid  all  the  People  join  with  his 
Words,  and  ggg  Ivjillpra/fe  thee  upn  a  PJaltery; 

Oh 


P_R  E  F  A  C  B, XJU_ 

or,  I  ij///  0/>£«  «?/  dark  Saying  upo?i  the  Harp : 
when  even  our  Cathedrals  ling  only  to  the 
Sound  of  an  Organ,  moft  of  the  meaner  Churches 
can  have  no  Mufick  but  the  Voice,  and  orhers 
will  have  none  belides?  Why  then  muft  all 
who  will  ling  a  Pfalm  at  Church,  life  fuch  words, 
as  if  they  were  to  play  upon  Harp  and  Pfaltery, 
when  Thoufands  never  law  fuch  an  Inftrument^ 
and  know  nothing  of  the  Art  ? 

You  will  tell  me,  perhaps,  that  when  you  take 
thefeExprefficnsupon  your  Lips,  you  mean  only, 
That  you  'will  vjorfiip  God  according  to  his  Ap- 
pointme?it  ?iovjy  even  as  David  ivorjbipped  him  m 
his  Day ,  according  to  God's  Appointment  then. 
But  why  will  ye  confine  your  felves  to  fpeak 
one  thing,  and  mean  another?  Why  muft  we 
be  bound  up  to  fuch  Words,  as  can  never  be  ad- 
drefs'd  to  God  in  their  own  Senfe  ?  And  lince 
the  Heart  of  a  Chriftian  cannot  join  herein  with 
his  Lips,  why  may  not  his  Lips  be  led  to  fpeak. 
his  Heart  ?  Experience  itfelf  has  often  fhewn, 
that  it  interrupts  the  holy  Melody,  and  fpoils  the 
Devotion  of  many  a  fincere  Good  Man  or  Wo- 
man, when ,  in  the  midft  of  the  Song,  fome 
Speeches  of  David  have  been  almoft  impos'd 
[upon  their  Tongues,  where  he  relates  his  ov/n 
Troubles,  his  Banifhment,  or  peculiar  Delive- 
I ranees  ,-  where  he  fpeaks  like  *Je<vjiJb  Prince, 
jaMufician,  or  a  Prophet;  or  where  the  Senfe 
[is  foobfeure,  that  it  cannot  be  underftood  with- 
out a  learned  Commentator. 


Here  I  may  with  Courage  addrefs  myfelf 
to  the  Heart  and  Confcience  of  many  pious  and 
obferving  Chriftians,  and  ask  them,  Whether 
they  have  not  found  a  moft  divine  Pleafure  in 
Singing,  when  the  Words  of  the  Pfalm  have 
i  happily 


xiv  Preface. 

happily  exprefs'd  their  Frame  ot  Soul?  Have  you 

not  felt  a  new  Joy  fpring  within  you,  when  you 
could  fpeak  your  own  Defires  and  Hopes,  your 
own  Faith,  Love,  and  Zeal  in  the  Language  of 
the  Holy  Pfalmift  ?  Have  not  your  Spirits  taken 
wing,  and  mounted  up  near  to  God  and  Glory, 
with  the  Song  of  David  on  your  Tongue  ?  But  on  a 
fudden  the  Clerk  has  proposed  the  next  Line  to 
your  Lips,  with  dark  Sayings  and  Prophecies,  with 
Burnt-Offerings  or  Hyffop,  with  New-Moons, 
and  Trumpets,  and  Timbrels  in  it,  with  Confejjion 
of  Sins which  you  never  committed,  with  Caw- 
flaints  of  Sorrows  fuch  as  you  never  felt,  curfing 
fuch  "Enemies  as  you  never  had,  giving  Thanks  for 
fuch  Viclories  as  you  never  obtain'd,  or  leading 
you  to  fpeak,  in  your  own  Perfons,  of  Things, 
Places,  and  Actions,  that  you  never  knew.  And 
how  have  all  your  Souls  been  difcompos'd  at 
once,  and  the  Strings  of  Harmony  all  untuned! 
You  could  not  proceed  in  the  Song  with  your 
Hearts,  and  your  Lips  have  funk  their  Joy,  and 
faultered  in  the  Tune ;  you  have  been  baulked 
and  afhamed,  and  knew  not  v/hether  it  were  beft 
to  be  filent,  or  to  follow  on  with  the  Clerk  and 
the  Multitude,  and  fing  with  cold  Devotion,  and 
perhaps  in  Darknefs  too,  without  Thought  or 
Meaning. 

Let  it  be  replf  J  here.  That  to  prevent  this 
Inconvenience,  fuch  Pfalms  or  Sentences  may  be 
always  omitted  by  him  that  leads  the  Song,  or  may 
have  a  more  ufeful  Turn  given  in  the  Mind  ofthofe 
that  fing.  But  I  anfwer,  Since  fuch  Pfalms  or 
Sentences  are  not  to  be  fung,  they  may  be  as  well 
omitted  by  the  Tranflator,  or  may  have  a  mo& 
ufeful  Turn  given  in  the  Verfe,  than  it  is  poffible 
for  all  the  Singers  to  give  on  a  fudden  in  their 
Minds.     Andlhis  is  aU  that  I  contend  for. 

I 


Preface. 


xv 


1  CoME  therefore  to  the  Third Thing  I  propo- 
fed,  and  that  is  to  explain  my  own  Defign,  which 
in  fliort  is  this ;  (viz.)  To  accommodate  the  Book 
of  Yfalms  to  Chriflian  JVor/bip.  And  in  order  to 
this,  'tisneceirary  to  diveft  David  an  J  Afaph^  Sec. 
of  every  other  Character  but  that  of  a  Yfalmift 
and  a  Sa int,  and  to  make  them  always  fpeak  the 
[common  Senfe  of  a  Chriflian. 

Attempting  the  Work,  with  this  View, 
|  have  entirely  omitted  fome  whole  Pfalms,  and  ! 
large  Pieces  of  many  others  j  and  have  chofen, ; 
out  of  all  of  them,  fuch  Parrs  only,  as  might  eafily 
and  naturally  be  accommodated  to  the  various 
Occafionsof  the  Christian  Life,  oratleaft  might 
afford  us  fome  beautiful  Alluiion  to  Chriftian  Af- 
fairs.    Thefe  I  have  copy'd  and  explain'd  in  the 
(general  Style  of  the  Gofpel;  nor  ha^e  I  confin'd 
'my  Exprellions  to  any  particular  Parry  or  Opinion; 
that  in  Words3  prepar'dforpublick  Worfliip,  and 
for  the  Lips  of  Multitudes,   there  might  no:  be  a 
Syllable  offenfive  to  fincere  Chniiians,   whofe  | 
Judgments  may  differ  in  the  iefTer  Matters  of  Re- 
ligion. 

Where  the  Pfalmift  ufes  {"harp  Inve&ives  a- 
gainft  his  perfonal  Enemies,  I  have  endeavour'd 
to  turn  the  edge  of  them  againft  our  fpirirual  Ad- 
verfaries.  Sin,  Satarnzn&Te?7?ptation.  Where  the 
Flights  of  his  Fai'h  and  Love  are  fublime,  I  have 
often  funk  rhe  Expreffions  within  the  reach  of  an 
ordinary  Chriftian :  Where  the  Words  imply 
fome  peculiar  Wants  or  Diftrefies,  Joys  or  Blef- 

g,  I  have  ufed  Words  of  greater  Latitude  and 
Comprehenfion,  fuited  to  the  general  Circum- 
ftances  of  Men. 

Where 


xvi  Preface 

Where  the  Original  runs  in  the  Form  of  Pro- 
phecy concerning  Chrifl  and  his  Salvation,  I  have 
given  an  Hiftorical  Turn  to  the  Senfe :  There  is 
no.neceffity  that  we  ihould  always  fing  in  the  pb- 
fcure  and  doubtful  Style,  of  predi&ion,  when  the 
Things  foretold  are  brought  into  open  Light  by  a 
full  Accomplifhment.  Where  the  Writers  of  the 
New  Teftament  have  cited  or  alluded  to  any  part 
of  the  Pfalms,  I  have  often  indulged  the  Liberty 
of  Paraphrafe,  according  to  the  words  of  Chrifl, 
or  his  Apoftles.  And  furely  this  may  be  efteem'd 
the  Word  of  God  fill,  tho'  borrowed  from  feveral 
Parts  of  the  Holy  Scripture.  Where  thePfalmift 
defcribes  Religion  by  the  Fear  of  God,!  have  often 
joiridFaith  and  Love  to  it:  Where  he  fpeaks  of 
the  Pardon  of  Sin,  thro'  the  Mercies  of  God,  I  have 
added  the  Blood  ox  Merits  of  a  Saviour :  Where  he 
talks  of  facrificing  Goats  or  Bullocks,  I  rather 
chufe  to  mention  the  Sacrifice  of  Chrifl,  the  Lamb 
of  God:  When  he  attends  the  Ark  with  Shouting 
into  Zion,  I  fing  the  Afcenfon  of  my  Saviour  into 
Heaven,  or  his  Pre fence  in  his  Church  on  Earth ; 
where  he  promifes  abundance  of  Wealthy  Honour? 
and  long  Life,  I  have  changed  fome  of  thefe  Ty- 
jt>/WBleffings  for  Grace,  Glory,  and  Life  Eternal, 
which  are  brought  to  Light  by  the  Gofpel, .  and 
promis'd  in  the  New  Teftament :  And  I  am  fully 
fatisfy'd,  that  more  Honour  is  done  toourBlefled 
Saviour,  by  fpeaking  his  Name,  his  Graces,  and 
Actions,  in  his  own  Language,  according  to  the 
brighter  Difcoveries  he  hath  now  made,  than  by 
going  back  again  to  the  jeivifi  Forms  of  Worfhip, 
and  the  Language  of  Types  and  Figures 

All  Men  will  confefs  this  is  juffi  and  neceflfary 
in  Preaching  and  Praying  ',  and  I  cannot  find  a 
Reafon  why  we  Ihould  not  fing  Praifes  alfo  in  a 

manner 


manner  agreeable  to  the  prefent  and  more  glorious 
Difpenfation.  No  Man  can  be  perfuaded,  that 
to  read  a  Sermon  of  the  Royal  Preacher  out  of 
the  Book  of  Ecclefaftes^  or  a  Prayer  out  of 
Ezra  or  Daniel,  is  fo  edifying  to  a  Chriftian 
Church,  (tho'  they  were  infpir'd)  as  a  well-com- 
pos'd  Prayer  or  Sermon  deliver'd  in  the  ufual 
Language  of  the  Gofpel  of  Chrifl.  And  why 
iliould  the  very  Words  of  the  Sweet-Singer  of  If 
rael  be  efteem'd  fo  neceffary  to  Chriftian  Pfal- 
mody,  and  the  Jeuiiflj  Style  fo  much  preferable 
to  the  Evangelical^  in  our  religious  Songs  of 
Praife? 

Now  fince  it  appears  fo  plain,  that  the  He- 
brew F falter  is  very  improper  to  be  the  precife 
Matter  and  Style  of  our  Songs  in  a  Chriftian 
Church ;  and  fince  there  is  very  good  Reafon  to 
.  believe  that  it  is  left  us,  not  only  as  a  moft  valua- 
ble Part  of  the  Word  of  God,  for  our  Faith  and 
Pra&ice,  but  as  an  admirable  and  divine  Pattern  of 
fpiritual  Songs  and  Hymns  under  the  Gofpel  ,*  I 
have  chofen  rather  to  imitate  than  to  tranjlate , 
and  thus  to  compofe  a  Vfabn-Book  for  Chriftians 
after  the  manner  of  the \Jeivijb  I falter. 

I  f  I  could  be  perfuaded,  that  nothing  ought 
to  be  fung  in  Worfhip,  but  what  was  of  immediate 
|  Infpiration  from  God,  furely  I  would  recommend 
Anthems  only  j  (viz.)  thePfalms  themfelves,  as 
we  read  them  in  the  Bible,  fet  to  Mufick  as  they 
are  fung  by  Choriftersin  our  Cathedral  Churches ; 
For  thefe  are  neareft  to  the  Words  of  Infpiration  j 
and  we  rauft  depart  far  fVom  thofe  Words,  if  we 
turn  them  into  Rhyme  and  Metre  of  any  fort. 
And  upon  the  foot  of  this  Argument,  even  The 
Scotch  Verfony  which  has  been  fcrmuch  com- 
mended for  its  Approach  to  the  Original,  would 
1  be  unlawful,  as  well  as  others.  But 


xviii  Preface. 

But  fince  I  believe  that  any  Divine  Sentence, 
^ot  ChrifiianVerfe,  agreeable  to  Scripture,  may-be 
jfung,  tho'it  be  compos'd  by  Men  uninfpir'd;  I 
have  not  been  fo  curious  and  exad  in  ftriving 
I  every  where  to  exprefs  the  antient    Senfe  and 
Meaning  of  David;  but  have  rather  exprefs'd 
I  myfelf,  as  I  may  fuppofe  David  would  have  done, 
had  he  lived  in  the  Days  of  Chriftianity.     And 
by  this  means,  perhaps,   I  have  fometiraes  hit 
upon  the  true  Intent  of  the  Spirit  of  God  in  thofe 
Verfes,  farthci  and  clearer  than  David  himfelf 
could  ever  difcover,  as  St.  Peter  encourages  me 
to  hope,  i  Pet.i.  n,  12.  where  he  acknowledges 
that  the  antient  Prophets  who  foreteld  of   the 
Grace  that  fbould  come  to  us,  were  in  fome  mea- 
fure  ignorant  of  this  great  Salvation ',  for  tho' 
they  tefiiffd  of  the  Sufferings  of  Ckrift  and  his 
Glory,  yet  they  were  forced  to  fear  do  and  enquire 
after  the  meaning  of  what  they  fpake  or  wrote. 
In  feveral  other  Places,  I  hope  my  Reader  will 
find  a  natural  Expofition  of  many  a  dark  and 
doubtful   Text,  and  fome  new    Beauties     and 
Connexions  of    Thought    difcover'd    in     the 
Je<wifb  Poet,  tho'  not  in  the  Language  of  a  Jew. 
In  all  Places  I  have  kept  my  grand  Defign  in  view, 
and  that  is,  to  teach  my  Author  to  fpeak  like  a 
Chrifiian.     For  why  fh  ould  I  now  addrefs  God  my 
Saviour  in  a  Song^vY^  Burnt-Sacrifces  of  Fat  lings, 
and  <with  the  Incenfe  of  Rams  ?    Why  fliould  I 
pray  to  be  fprinkled  with  Hyjfop,  or  recur  to  the 
Blood  of  Bullocks  aitd  Goats  ?     Why  fhould  I  bind 
my  Sacrifice  with  Cords  to  the  Horns  of  an  Altar,  or 
fing  the  Praifes  of  God  to  high -founding  Cymbals, 
when  the  Gofpelhas  fhewn  me  a  nobler  Atone- 
ment for  Sin,  and  appointed  a  purer  and  more 
fpiritual  Worfhip  ?  Why  muft  I  join  with  David, 
in  his  Legal  or  Prophetick  Language,  tocurfe  my 
Enemies,  when  my  Saviour,  in  his  Sermons, 
}  has 


Pre  f  ac*. Itric 

has  taught  me  to  love  and  blefs  (them  ?  Why 
may  not  a  Chrifiian  omit  all  thofe  Partakes  of 
the  jfevrifb  Pfalmift,  that  tend  to  fill  the  Mind  » 
with  overwhelming  Sorrows,def  pairing  Thoughts, 
or  bitter  perfonal  Refentments,  none  of  which; 
are  well  felted  to  the  Spirit  of  Chriftianity, 
which  is  a  Difpenfation  of  Hope,  and  Joy, 
and  Love?  Whit  need  is  there  that  I 
fhould  wrap  up  the  Alining  Honours  of  .my  Re- 
deemer in  the  dark  and  fhadowy  Language  of  a 
Religion,  that  is  now  for  ever  abolifhed ;  ef- . 
pecially  when  Chriftians  are  (o  vehemently  warn- 
ed, in  the  Epiftles  of  St.  Paul,  againft  a  Juda- 
izing  Spirit,  in  their  Worfhip  as  well  as  Doc- 
trine? And  what  Fault  can  there  be  in  en- 
larging a  little  on  the  more  ufeful  Subjecls  in  the 
Style  of  the  Gofpel,  where  the  Pfalm  gives  any 
Occafion,  fince  the  whole  Religion  of  the  Jews 
[is  cenfur'd  often  in  the  New  Teftamentas  a  de- 
fective and  imperfect  Thing? 

Tho'  I  have  aimed  to  provide  for  a  Variety  of 
Affairs  in  the  Chrifiian  Life,  by  the  different  Me^ 
tres,Parapbrafes,m&Divifions  ofthePfalms,  (of 
which  I  ihall  fpeak  particularly })  yet,  after  all, 
there  are  a  great  many  Circumftances  that  attend 
Common  Chrifiians,  which  cannot  be  agreeably  ex- 
prefs'd  by  any  Paraphrafeon  the  words  of  David; 
and  for  thefe  I  have  endeavoured  to  provide  in  my 
Book  of  Hymns,  that  Chriftians  might  have  fome- 
thing  to  fing  in  Divine  Worfhip,  anfwerable  to 
,  moft,  or  all  their  Occafions.  In  the  Preface  to  that 
Book,  I  have  (hewn  the  Infufficiency  of  the 
common  Verfions  of  the  Pfalms,  and  given 
further  Reafons  for  my  prefent  Attempt. 

I  Am  not  fo  vain  as  to expedt,  that  the  few 
fhort  Hints  I  have  mentioned  in  that  Preface,  or 
in  this,  fhould  be  fufficient  to  juftify  my  Per- 
formances 


M Prefa  c  b- L 

formances  in  the  Judgment  of  all  Men,  nor  to 
convince  and  fatisfy  thofe  who  have  long  main- 
tained different  Sentiments.  All  ^fee  Favour 
therefore  that  I  defire  of  my  Readers,  is  this,  that 
they  would  not  cenfure  this  Work  till  they  have 
read  my  Difcourfe  of  Ffalmody,  which  I  hope 
will  fhortly  be  publifh'd ,•  but  let  them  read  it 
with  ferious  Attention,  and  bring  with  them  a 
generous  and  lincereSoul,  ready  to  be  convinced 
and  to  receive  Truth  wherefoever  it  can  be  found. 
In  that  Treadle  I  have  given  a  large  and  parti- 
cular Account  how  the  Pfalms  of  Jewifh  Com-! 
pofure  ought  to  be  tranflated  for  Chriftian  Wor- 
ship, and  juftify'd  the  Rules  I  lay  down  by  fuch 
Reafons,  as  feem  to  carry  in  them  moil  plentiful 
Evidence,  and  a  fair  Convi&ion. 

I  f  I  might  prefume  fo  much,  I  would  intreat 
them  alfato  forget  their  younger  Prejudices  for  a 
Seafon,  fo  far  as  to  make  a  few  Experiments  of 
thefe  Songs  ;  and  try  whether  they  are  not  fuited, 
thro'  Divine  Grace,  to  kindle  in  them  a  Fire  of 
Zeal  and  Love,  and  to  exalt  the  willing  Soul  to 
an  Evangelic  Temper  of  Joy  and  Praife.  And 
if  they  fhall  find,  by  fweet  Experience,  any  de- 
vout Affe&ions  rais'd,  and  a  holy  Frame  of  Mind 
awakened  within  them  by  thefe  Attempts  of  Ckri- 
pan  Pfatmiftry ;  I  perfuade  myfelf,  that  I  fhall 
receive  their  Thanks,  and  be  affifted  by  their 
J  Prayers  towards  the  Recovery  of  my  Health, 
and  my  publick  Labours  in  the  Church  otChrifl. 
Whatfoever  Sentiments  they  had  formerly  en- 
tertain'd,  yet  furely  they  will  not  fuffer  their  old 
and  doubtful  Opinions  to  prevail  againft  their  own 
inward  Senfations  of  Piety  and  Religious  Joy. 

Before  I  conclude,  I  muftaddafew  Things 
concerning  my  Divifionof  the  Pfalms,  and  my 
Manner  of  Verfifying.  -  Of 


R  E  F  A  C  E,  XXI 


Of  the  T>iviJionof  the  Tfalms. 

I N  many  of  thefe  facred  Songs,  it  is  evident, 
that  the  Pfalmift  had  feveral  diftintf:  Cafes  in  view 
at  the  fame  time :  As  Pfalm  lxv.  the  firft  four  or 
five  Verfes  defcribe  the  Temple-Worpp  of  Prayer 
and  Praijfij  the  following  Verfes  reprefent  the 
Providence  of  God  hi  the  Seafons  of  the  Year.     So 
in  Pfahn  lxviii.   the  firft  fix  Verfes  declare  the 
Majefy  and  Mercy  of  God,  and  from  the    7th 
Verfe  to  the  16th,  Ifraelis  brought  from  Egypt,  to 
fix  Divine  Worfhip  at  Jerufalem.     The  17th  and  I 
18th  are  a  Prophecy    of  xheAfcenfion  of  Chrifl. 
Verfe 24*  &c.  dckribesz  Religious  Proceffion^&cc. j 
The  like  may  be  obferv'd  in  many  other  Pfalms, ; 
efpecially  fuch  as  reprefent  fome   complicated; 
Sorrows,   or   Joys  of  the  Pfalmift.     Now  it  is 
not  to  be  fuppos'd  that  Chriftians  fhould  have 
all  the  fame  diftincfc    Occafions  of  Meditation, 
Complaint  or'  Praife,  much  lefs  all  at  the  fame 
time  to  be  mentioned  before  God  ;  therefore 
I  have  divided  many  Pfalms  into  feveral  Parts, 
and  difpos'd  them  into  diftindt  Hymns  on  thofe 
various  Subjects,  that  may  be  proper  Matter  for 
Chrifiian  Pfalmody. 

Besides,  that  exceffive  long  Tone  of  Voice, 
that  ftretches  out  every  Syllable  in  our  publick 
Singing,  allows  us  neither  Time  nor  Spirits  to 
fing  above  fix  or  eight  Stanza's  at  once,  and 
fometimes  we  make  ufe  of  but  three  or  four  : 
Therefore  I  have  reduced  almoft  all  the  Work 
into  Hymns  of  fuch  a  Length,  as  may  fuit  the 
ufual  Cuftomof  the  Churches ;  that  they  may 
not  fing  broken  Fragments  of  Senfe,  as  is  too 
often  done,  and  fpoil  the  Beauty  of  this  Wor- 


. M- ^ _ 

xxu  Preface, 

jfhipi  butmayfinifh  a  whole  Song  and  Subject  at 
once. 

For  this  end  I  have  been  forced  to  tranlpofe, 
or  omit,  fomeof  the  Verfes  j  and  by  this  means 
(fomewillobjed)  that  I  have  left  out  fome  ufe- 
ful  and  fignificant  Lines.  Perhaps  fo :  But  if  I 
had  not,  the  Clerk  would  have  left  them  out,  to 
fave  the  Time  for  other  Parts  of  Worihip;  and  I 
defire  but  the  fame  Liberty  which  he  has  to  chuie 
which  Verfes  fhall  be  fung.  Yet  I  think  it  will 
be  feldom  found  that  I  have  omitted  any  ufeful 
Pfalm,  or  Verfe,  whofe  Senfe  is  not  abundantly 
repeated  in  other  Parts  of  the  Book  ;  and  what 
I  have  left  out  in  one  Metre,  I  have  often  infer- 
ted  in  another. 

When  the  Occafion  or  Subject  are  much 
the  fame  throughout  a  long  Pfalm,  I  have  either 
abridged  the  Verfes,  or  divided  the  Pfalm  by 
Paufes,  after  the  French  manner,  (where  the 
Senfe  would  admit  an  Interruption)  that  the 
Worlhip  may  not  be  tirefome. 

Of  the  Verfe. 

I  Resign  to  Sir  John  Denham the  Honour 
ofthebeftPoet,if  he  had  given  his  Genius  but  a 
juft  Liberty^  yet  his  Work  will  ever  fhine 
brighteft  among  thofe  that  have  confined  them- 
felves  to  a  mere  Tranflation.  But  that  clofe 
Confinement  has  often  forbid  the  Free4om  and 
Slory  of  Verfe,  and,  by  cramping  his  Senfe, 
lasrender'd  it  fometimestoo  obfeure  for  a  plain 
deader  and  the  publick  Worfhip,  even  tho'we 
iv'd  in  the  Days  of  David and  judaifin.    Thefe 

In- 


Inconveniences  he  himfelf  fufpe&s;  and  fears  in 
the  Preface. 

I  Am  content  to  yield  to  Mr.  Milbourne  the 
Preference  of  his  Poefy  in  feveral  Parts  of  his 
Pfalms,  and  to  Mr.  Tate  and  Dr.  Brady,  in  fome 
of  theirs ;  but  in  thofe  very  Places  their  Turns 
of  Thought  and  Language  are  too  much  raifed 
above  a  vulgar  Audience5  and  fit  only  for  Perfons 
of  an  higher  Education. 

I  Have  not  refufed,  in  fome  few  Pfalms, 
to  borrow  a  (ingle  Line  or  two  from  thefc 
three  Authors;  yet  I  have  taken  the  moft  free- 
dom of  that  fort  with  Dr.  Patrick,  for  his  Style 
beft  agrees  with  my  Defign,  tho'  his  Verfe  be 
generally  of  a  lower  Strain.  But  where  I  have 
ufed  three  or  four  Lines  together  of  any  Author, 
I  have  acknowledged  it  in  the  Notes. 

In  fome  of  the  more  elevated  Pfulms,  I 
lave  given  a  little  Indulgence  to  my  Genius  ; 
and  if  it  fhould  appear  that  I  have  aimed  at  the 
Sublime,  yet  I  have  generally  kept  within  the 
reach  of  an  unlearned  Reader.  I  never  thought 
the  Art  of  fublime  Writing  confifted  in  flying 
out  of  fight  j  nor  am  Iofthemindof  the  Italian^ 
who  faid)  Ob f cur  it y  begets  Great nefs.  I  have 
always  avoided  the  Language  of  the  Poets>  where 
it  die!  not  fuitthe  Language  of  the  Gofpel. 

In  many  of  thefe  Compofures^  I  have  juft 
permitted  my  Verfe  to  rife  above  a  fiat  and  in- 
dolent Style  j  yet  I  hope  it  is  every  where  fup- 
ported  above  the  juft  Contempt  of  the  Criticks : 
tho'  I  am  fenfible  that  I  have  often  fubdued  it 
below  their  E flee m;  becaufe  I  would  neither 
indulge  any  bold  Metaphors,  nor  admit  of  hard 

Words, 

3 ~~ 


xxiv  Preface, 

Words,  nor  tempt  an  ignorant  Wortfiipper  to 

fing  without  his  Underftanding. 

Tho'  I -have  attempted  to  imitate  the  facred 
Beauties  of  my  Author,  in  fome  of  the  fprightly 
Pfalms,  fuch  as  Pfal.  45, 46, 49, 65,  72,  90,91, 
104^  114,115,139,  &e.  yet  if  my  youthful  Rea- 
ders complain,  that  they  expedted  to  find  here 
more  elegant  and  beautiful  Defcriptions  with 
which  the  facred  Original  abounds,  let  them 
confider  that  fome  of  thofe  Pieces  of  defcrip- 
tivePoefy,  are  the  flowery  Elegancies  peculiar  to 
Baftern  Nations  and  antique  Ages,  and  are  much 
too  large  alfo  to  be  brought  into  fuch  fhort  Chri- 
fiian  Sonnets  as  are  ufed  in  our  prefent  Worfhip  j 
almoil  all  thofe  Pfalms  I  have  contradied  and 
fitted  to  more  fpiritual  Devotion,  as  Pfal.  18, 
68, 73, 78, 105, 106, 109,  &c. 

Of  the  Metre  and  Rhyme. 

I  Have  formed  myVerfe  in  the  three  mofl 
ufual  Metres  to  which  our  Pfalm-Tunes  are  fitted, 
(viz)  The  Common  Me tuy  the  Metre  of  the  old 
25th  Pfalm,  which  I  call  Short  Metre,  and  that 
of  the  old  100th  Pfalm,  which  I  call  Long  Metre. 
Befides  thefe,  I  have  done  fome  few  Pfalms  in 
Stanza's  of  fix,  eight,  or  twelve  Lines,  to  the 
beft  of  the  old  Tunes.  Many  of  them  I  have 
alfo  caft  into  two  or  three  Metres,  not  by  leaving 
out  or  adding  two  Syllables  in  a  Line,  whereby 
others  have  cramped  or  ftretched  their  Verfe  to 
the  Deftruftion  of  all  Poefy ;  but  I  have  made 
an  intire  new  Song,  and  oftentimes,  in  the  diffe- 
rent Metres,  1  have  indulged  thofe  different 
Senfes,  in  which  Commentators  have  explained 
theinfpired  Author:  And  if  in  one  Metre  I  have 

given 


Preface.  xxv 


given  the  Loofe  to  a  Paraphrafe,  I  have  con- 
fined  myfeif  to  my  Text  in  the  other. 

If  I  am  charged  by  the  Cri ticks  for  repeat- 
ing the  fame  Rhymes  too  often,  let  them  con- 
fider,  that  the  words,  which  continually  recur 
in  Divine  Poefy,  admit  exceeding  few  Rhymes 
to  them  fit  for  facredUfe;  thefe  arc  God,  Worlds 
Flejlj,  Soul,  Life,  Death,  Faith,  Hope^  Heaven, 
Earth,  &c.  which  I  think  will  make  fufficient 
Apology,*  efpecially  fince  I  have  coupled  all! 
my  Lines  by  Rhymes,  much  more  than  either 
Mr.  Tate  or  Dr.  Patrick  have  done,  which  is 
certainly  moft  mufical  and  agreeable  to  the.  Ear, 
where  Rhyme  is  ufed  at  all. 

I  Must  confefs  I  have  never  yet  feen  any 
Verfion,  or  Paraphrafe  of  the  P faints,  in  their 
own  Jvwijb  Senfe,  fo  perfect  as  to  difcourage  all 
further  Attempts.  But  whoever  undertakes  the 
noble  Work,  lee  him  bring  with  him  a  Soul  de- 
voted to  Piety,  an  exalted  Genius,  and  withal  a 
ftudious  Application.  For  David's  Harp  abhors 
a  prophane  Fingar,  and  difdains  to  anfwer  to 
an  unskilful  or  a  carelefs  Touch.  A  meaner 
Pen  may  imitate  at  a  diftance,  but  a  compleat 
Tranflation,  or  a  juft  Paraphrafe,  demands  a  rich 
Treafury  of  Di&ion,  and  exalted  Fancy,  a  quick 
Tafte  of  devout  Paffion,  together  with  Judg- 
ment ftridt  and  fevere  to  retrench  every  luxu- 
riant Line,  and  to  maintain  a  religious  Sove- 
reignty over  the  whole  Work.  Thus  the  PfaU 
wifl  of  Ifrael  might  arife  in  Great  Britain  in  all 
his  Hebrew  Glory,  and  entertain  the  more  know- 
ing and  polite  Christians  of  our  Age.  But  ftill  I 
am  bold  to  maintain  the  great  Principle  on  which 
my  prefent  Work  is  founded ,  and  that  is, 
That  if  the  brighteft  Genius  on  Earth,  or  an 
B  Angel 


xxvr  Preface. 

Angel  trom tieaven,  fhouldtranflate  David^md 
keep  clofe  to  the  Senfe  and  Style  of  the  infpired 
Author,  we  fhotild  only  obtain  thereby  a  bright 
or  heavenly  Copy  of  the  Devotions  of  the  JewiJJj 
Kwg'7  but  it  could  never  make  the  fitteft  Pfahn- 
Book  for  a  Chriflian  People. 

I  t  was  not  my  Defign  to  exalt  myfelf  to  the 
Rank  and  Glory  of  Poets  j  but  I  was  ambitious 
to  be  a  Servant  t^the  Churches,  and  a  Helper 
to  the  Joy  of  the  meaneft  Chriftian.  Tho' 
there  are  many  gone  before  me,  who  have 
taught  the  Hebrew  Pfalmift  to  fpeak  Englifb, 
yet  I  think  I  may  aflume  this  Pleafure  of  being 
the  Firft  who  hath  brought  down  the  Royal  Au- 
thor into  thq  common  Affairs  of  the  Chriftian 
Life,  and  led  the  Pfalmift  of  IJrael  into  the 
Church  of  Chrifi^  without  any  thing  of  a  Jeao 
about  him.  And  whenfoever  there  fhall  appear 
any  Taraphrafe  of  the  Book  of  Pfalms^  that  re- 
tains more  of  the  Savour  of  David's  Piety,  dis- 
covers more  of  the  Style  and  Spirit  of  the 
Gofpel,  with  a  fuperior  Dignity  of  Verfe,  and 
yet  the  Lines  as  eafy  and  flowing,  and  the  Senfe 
and  Language  as  level  to  the  loweft  Capacity, 
I  fhall  congratulate  the  World,  and  confent  to 
fay.  Let  this  Attempt  of  mine  be  buried  in  Si- 
lence. 

'Till  fuch  a  Work  arife,  I  muft  attend 
thefe  Evangelic  Songs  (which  have  Been  the 
Labour  of  fo  many  Years)  with  a  devout  Willi. 

May  that  God,  who  has  favoured  me  with 
Life  and  Capacity  to  finifh  this  Work  for  the  Ser- 
vice of  his  Churches,  after  fo  many  Years  of 
tirefome  Sicknefs  and  Confinement,  accept  this 
humble  Offering  from  a  thankful  Heart.    May 

the 


p Jk 

1  Fr  eface,  XXVlj 

!  the  Lord,  who  dwelt  of  oldamidft  the  Praifes  of 
Ifrael,  encourage  and  blefs  this  Eflay,  to  affifl 
|  Chriflians  in  the  Work  of  Praife  !  And  may  his 
Churches  exalt  him  here  on  Earth  in  the  Language  \ 
of  his  Gofpel  and  his  Grace,  till  they  fhall  be 
called  up  to  Heaven  and  the  noble  Society  above ! 
There  David  and  Afaph  have  changed  their  an- 
tient  Stile,  and  the  Song  of  Mo/is  and  of  the 
Lamb  are  one :  There  the  Jews  join  with  the  Na- 
tions, to  exalt  their  God  anc^edeemer  in  the 
Language  of  Angels,  and  in  the  Strains  of  corn- 
pleat  Glory.     Amen, 


Advertifement  to  the  R  e  a  d  e  r  s. 


H  E  chief  Defign  of  this  Work  was  t$ 
improve  Ffalmody,  or  Religious  Sing- 
ing, and  to  encourage  the  frequent  Pra- 
ctice of  ft  hi. -public  AJfemblies  and  pri- 
I  vate  Families  with  more  Honour  and  Delight  ',  yet 
the  Author  hopes  the  reading  of  it  may  alfo  e?iter- 
)  tain  the  Far  lour  and  the  Clofet  with  devout  V  lea- 
fur  e  and  holy  Meditations.     Therefore   he  would 
;  requef  his  Readers,  at  proper  Seafons,  to  perufe  it 
thro\  and  among  340  facredHym?is  they  may  find 
Out  fever al  that  fuit  their  own  Cafe  and  Temper  j 
or  the  Circumfances  of  their  Families  and  Friends  $  \ 
they  may  teach  their   Children  fuch  as  are  proper 
for  their  Age,  and  by  treafuri?ig  them  in  their  Me-\ 
mory,   they  maybe  fumij/fd  for  pious  ~Retireme7it)\ 
or  mayentertain  their  Friends  with  holy  Melody, 

Of  chufing  or  finding  the  Pfalm. 

The  Peru  fa!  of  the  whole  Book  will  acquaint 
every  Reader  with  the  Authors  Method,  and  by 
B  2  con* 


xxviu  Preface. 

confulting  the  Index,  or  Table  of  Contents  at  the 

end,  he  may  find  Hymns  very  proper  for  many 
Occafions  of  the  Chriftian  Life  and  Worjhip,  tho[ 
no  Copy  of  DavidV  Pfalter  can  provide  for  all. 

Or  if  he  remember  the  firfl  Line  of  any 
Pfalm,  the  Table  of  the  firfl  Lines  will  direii 
where  to  find  it. 

Or  if  anyjhall think  it  befi  to  fing  all  the  Pfalms 
in  order  in  Churches  or  Families ,  it  may  be  done  with 
Profit;  provided thofe  Pfalms  be  omitted,  that  re- 
fer to  fpecial  Occurrences  of  Nations,  Churches,  or 
Jingle  Chrifiians. 

Of  Naming  the  Pfalms. 

Let  the  Number  of  the  Pfalm  be  named  difiin£t- 
ly->  together  with  the  particular  Metre,  and  parti- 
cular Part  of  it :  As  for  Inftance;  Let  us  fing  the  ; 
33d  Pfalm,  2d  Part,  Common  Metre ;  or.  Let  1 
us  fing  the  91ft  Pfalm,  1  ft  Part,  beginning  at  the 
Paufe,  or  ending  at  the  Paufe ',  or,  Let  us  ling  the 
84th  Pfalm  as  the  148th  Pfalm,  <&c.  And  then 
read  over  the  firfl  Stanza  before  you  begin  to  fing, 
that  the  People  may  find  it  in  their  Books,  whether 
you  fing  with  or  without  reading  Line  by  Line. 

'."  Of  Dividing  the  Pfalm. 


o 


I V  the  Pfalm  be  too  long  for  the  Time  or  Cufiom  of 
Singing,there  arePmfes  in  many  of  'em  at  which  you 
may  properly  reft :  Or  you  may  leave  out  thofe  Verfes 
i  which  are  included  in  Crotchets  [  ]  without  difturb- 
ing  the  Senfe :  Or  in  fome  Places  you  may  begin  to 
fing  at  a  Paufe. 

Do 


Preface.  xxix 

Do  not  always  confine  yourfelves  to  fix  Stanza's, 
but  fmg  [even  or  eighty  rather  than  confound  the 
Senfe  and  abufe  the  Pfalm  in  folemn  Worjhip. 

Of  the  Manner  of  Singing. 

It  vuere  to  be  <wiflfd  that  all  Congregations  and 
private  Families  would  fmg  as  they  do  in  foreign 
Protefiant  Count  ries,  without  reading  Line  by  Line. 
Tho  the  Author  has  done  what  he  could  to  make  the 
Senfe  compleat  i?t  every  Line  or  two^  yet  many  In* 
conveniences  will  always  attend  this  unhappy  Man* 
ner  ofSi?iging ;  but  where  it  cannot  be  alter' d^  theji 
two  things  may  give  fome  Relief 

Firft5  Let  as  many  as  can  do  it  £r//zg  Pfalm- 
Books  with  them^  and  look  on  the  Words  while  they 
Jing0  fofar  as  to  make  the  Senfe  compleat. 

Secondly,  Let  the  Clerk  read  the  whole  Pfalm 
over  aloud  before  he  begins  to  parcel  out  the  Linesy 
that  the  People  may  have  jome  Notion  of  what  they 
fmg  j  and  not  be  forced  to  drag  on  heavily  thro  eight 
tedious  Syllables  without  a?iy  Meaiting^  till  the  next 
Line  come  to  give  the  Senfe  of  them. 

I  t  vuere  to  be  wiflfdalfo^  that  voe  might  not  dwell 
fo  long  upon  every  fngle  Note,  and  produce  the  Syl* 
tables  tofuch  a  tire  fome  Lxtent  with  a  con f  ant  Uni- 
formity of  Time ;  which  difgraces  the  Mufick^  and 
puts  the  Co7igregation  quite  out  of  Breath  infnging 
five  or  fix  Stanza's :  vjhereas  if  the  Method  of 
Singing  were  but  reform  d to  a  greater  Speed  in  Pro* 
nunciation^  <we  might  often  enjoy  the  Pleafure  of  a\ 
longer  Pfalm  with  lefs  Expence  of  Time  and  Breath; 
and  our  Pfalmody  would  be  more  agreeable  to  that 
B3  of 


xxx  Preface. 


•  of  the  antient  Churches,  more  intelligible  to  other 's9 
and  more  delightful  to  our f elves. 

The  various  Meafuresof  the  Verfe  are  fitted  j 
to  the  Tunes  of  the  Old  Psalm-Book. 

To  the  Common  Tunes  fng  all  entitled  Common  \ 

Metre. 
To  the  Tunes  of  the  ioothPfalm  Jfeg  all  entitled 

Long  Metre. 
To  the  Tune  of  the  25  th  Vklmfmg  Short  Metre.    : 
To  the  50th  V&Xxxxpng  one  Metre  of  the  ^odi,  93  d. 
To  the  1 12th  or  127th  Pfalm  fing  one  Metre  of  the 

104th  and  148th. 
7b  //^  1 1 3  th  ¥  Mm  fing  one  Metre  of  the  1 9th,  3  jd, 

58th,  89th;,  lafi  Part,  96th,  112th,  113th. 
To  the  i22d  Pfalm/#g  one  of  the  Metres  of  the  93d, 

I22d5  ^?^i33d. 
To  the  148th  V&mfwgone  Metre  oft  he  84th,  1.21ft, 

136th,  and  148th. 
j  7b  ^  New  Tune  /;/£  0#e  iliitfre  of  the  50th;  *//*/ ' 

115th. 


Dec.  i&,  171S. 


THE 


PSALMS  of  DAVID 


Imitated 


In   the  La  n  g  u  a  g  e  of  the 


New  Teftament. 


ua 


Psalm  I.     Common  Metre. 

The  Way  and  End  of  the  Righteous  and  the 

Wicked. 

I. 

Blest  is  the  Man  who  fhuns  the  Place 
Where  Sinners  love  to  meet; 
Who  fears  to  tread  their  wicked  Ways,1 
And  hates  the  Scoffer's  Seat* 

n. 

But  in  the  Statutes  of  the  Lord, 
Has  plac'd  his  chief  Delight  j 
£.4 fc 


¥8  ALM  L< 

ByT^HTreaBs  or  bears  the  Word, 

And  meditates  by  Nishc. 
Ill  * 
[He  like  a  Plant  of  generous  Kind 

By  living  Waters  let, 
Safe  from  the  Storms  and  blafting  Wind, 

Enjoys  a  peaceful  State.l 
IV. 
Green  as  the  Leaf,  and  ever  fair 

Shall  his  Profeflion  fhine  : 

While  Fruits  of  Holinefs  appear 

Like  Clutters  on  the  Vine, 
v. 

Not  fo  the  Impious  and  Unjuft  ; 

What  vain  Deligns  they  form  ! 
Their  Hopes  are  blown  away  likeDuft, 

Or  Chaff  before  the  Storm. 

VI. 

Sinners  in  Judgment  fhall  notftand 
Amongft  the  Sons  of  Grace, 

When  Chrifl  the  Judge  at  his  Right-hand 
Appoints  his  Saints  a  Place, 

VII. 

His  Eye  beholds  the  Path  they  tread, 

His  Heart  approves  it  well  ,- 
But  crooked  Ways  of  Sinners  lead 

Down  to  the  Gates  of  Hell. 

In  this  Work  I  have  often  borrowed  a  Line  or  two  from  the 
,New  Teftament  5  that  the  excellent  and  infyired  Composures  of 
\the  Jewifh  Pfalmiji  may  be  brightened  by  the  clearer  Difccveries 
of  the  Gofpeh 

Stanza  6.  He  fliall  fet  the  Sheep  at  the  Right-Hand,  &c. 
Matt.  25.  33, 

Psalm 


Psalm  I. 

Psalm  I    Short  Metre. 

The  Saint  Happy,  the  Sinner  Miferable. 
I. 

Th  e  Man  is  ever  bleft 
Who  fhuns  the  Sinner's  Ways, 
Among  their  Counfels  never  ftands, 

Nor  takes  the  Scorner's  Place. 
II. 

But  makes  the  Law  of  God 

His  Study  and  Delight, 
Amidft  the  Labours  of  the  Day, 

And  Watches  of  the  Night. 
III. 

He  Like  a  Tree  fhall  thrive, 

With  Waters  near  the  Root : 
jFrefh  as  the  Leaf  his  Name  fhall  live," 

His  Works  are  heavenly  Fruit. 

IV. 

Not  fo  th*  ungodly  Race, 
They  no  fuch  Bleffings  find  : 
Their  Hopes  fhall  flee  like  empty  Chaff 
Before  the  driving  Wind. 

How  will  they  bear  to  ftand 
Before  that  Judgment-Seat, 
Where  all  the  Saints  at  Chrift's  Right-hand 
In  full  Aflfembly  meet  ? 

VI. 

He  knows,  and  he  approves 
The  Way  the  Righteous  go  ; 
But  Sinners  and  their  Works  fhall  meet   ! 
A  dreadful  Overthrow. 

B  j  Psalm; 


*T~  Psalm   I. 

JL '~m z z ; 


Psalm  I.     Long  Metre.       ^    ] 
The  Difference  between  the  Righteous  and  the 
Wicked. 
I. 

Happy  the  Man,  whofe  cautious  Feet  ' 
Shun  the  broad  Way  that  Sinners  go, 
I  Who  hates  the  Place  where  Atheifts  meet, 
Ate^rfears  to  talk  as  Scoffers  do. 

IL 
He  loves  t'employ  his  Morning-Light 

Amongft  the  Statutes  of  the  Lord  ; 

And  fpends  the  wakeful  Hours  of  Night> 

With  Pleafure  pond'ring  o'er  the  Word, 
ill. 

He,  like  a  Plant  by  gentle  Streams, 

Shall  flourifh  in  immortal  Green  ; 

And  Heav'n  will  (hine  with  kindeft  Beams 

On  ev'ry  Work  his  Hands  begin. 

IV. 

]  But  Sinners  find  their  Counfels  croft  y 

t  As  Chaff  before  the  Tempeft  flies, 

;  So  (hail  their  Hopes  be  blown  and  loft, 

When  the  laft  Trumpet  (hakes  the  Skies, 
v. 

In  vain  the  Rebel  feeks  to  ftand 

In  Judgment  with  the  pious  Race ; 

"The  dreadful  Judge  with  ftern Command 

Divides  him  to  a  different  Place.. 

VI. 

"  Strait  is  the  Way  my  Samts  have  trod, 
"  I  bieft  the  Path,   and  drew  it  plain* 
11  Rut  you  would  chufe  the  crooked  Roadr 
?•  And  down  it  leads  to  endlefs  Pain. 

Stan* 

t ; ^_ 


P  ur,M    TJr  .f 

Stan.  I.  line  2*  &St.  6.  /.  4.  Broad  is  the  Way  that  leads  te 
Deftruaion,   Matt.  7.  13, 14. 

St*  4.  /.  4«  At  the  laft  Trump,  &c.   1  Cor,  15.  52. 

Psalm  II.     Short  Metre. 

Tranflated  according  to    the   Divine   Pattern,. 

Afts  4.  24,  &c. 

C/;r//2   Dying,  Rifing^  Interceding,    and 
Reigning. 
I. 
[ A  yT  a  ke  r  and  Sovereign  Lord 

IV J.  Of  Heaven,  and  Earth,  and  Seas, 
Thy  Providence  confirms  thy  Word, 

And  aniwers  thy  Decrees. 
II. 

The  Things  fo  long  foretold 
By  David  are  fulfilled, 
\  When  Jews  and  Gentiles  join'dto  flay 
ye/us,  thine  Holy  Child.] 
■  HI. 

Why  did  the  Gentiles  rage, 
And  Jews  with  one  accord 
Bend  all  their  Counfels  to  deftroy 
Th*  Anointed  of  the  Lord  ? 

IV. 

Rulers  and  Kings  agree 

To  form  a  vain  Defign' ; 

Againft  the  Lord  their  Powers  unite, 

Againft  his  Chriftthey  join, 
v. 

The  Lord  derides  their  Rage, 

And  willfupport  his  Throne  ; 

He  that  hath  rais'd  Him  from  the  Dead, 

Hath  own'd  Him  for  his  Sop, 

Pause* 


Psalm    II. 


Pause. 

VI. 

Now  he's  afcended  high,' 
And  asks  to  rule  the  Earth ; 
The  Merit  of  his  Blood  he  pleads^' 
And  pleads  his  heavenly  Birth. 

VII. 

He  asks,  and  God  beftows 
A  large  Inheritance  ; 

Far  as  the  World's  remoteft  Ends 
His  Kingdom  fhall  advance. 

VIII. 

The  Nations  that  rebel 

Muft  feel  his  Iron  Rod  ; 

He'll  vindicate  thofe  Honours  well 

Which  he  receiv'd  from  God. 
IX. 

[Be  wife,  ye  Rulers,  now, 

And  worfhip  at  his  Throne  ; 

With  trembling  Joy,  ye  People,  bow 

To  God's  exalted  Son. 
x. 

If  once  his  Wrath  arife, 

Ye  perifh  on  the  Place  : 

Then  bleifed  is  the  Soul  that  flies 

For  Refuge  to  his  Grace.] 

St.  i.  I.  i.  Lord  thou  art  God  who  haft  made  Heaven— 
Whob  the  Mouth  of  thy  Servant  D^^/^Thaft  faid,  Why  did 
the  H  athen  rage,  &c.  Aclz  4.  24,  &c, 

St.  1.  /.  3.  To  do  whatfoever  thy  Hand  and  thy  Counfel 
determined  to  be  done,  &c.  v.  28.  And  federal  other  Lines  of 
this  Verjion  are  evidently  borrowed  from  the  fuller  Difccveries  of 
Chrift  in  the  New  Teftament. 

St.  8,  Shall  rule  the  Nations  with  a  Rod  of  Iron,  even  as 
I  received  of  my  Father,     Rev.  2,  27. 

Psalm 


Psalm   lYT~ 

Psalm  II.    Common  Metre. 
i. 


r  did  the  Nations  join  to  flay 
he  Lord's  Anointed  Son  ? 


VV      The  Lord's  Anointed  Son  ? 
Why  did  they  caft  his  Laws  away, 

And  tread  his  Gofpeldown  ? 
II. 
The  Lord  that  fits  above  the  Skies, 

Derides  their  Rage  below, 
He  fpeaks  with  Vengeance  in  his  Eyes, 
And  ftrikes  their  Spirits  thro, 
ill. 

c  I  call  him  my  Eternal  Son, 
u  Andraife  him  from  the  Dead: 
I  make  my  holy  Hill  his  Throne, 
<c  And  wide  his  Kingdom  fpread.' 

IV. 

*'  Ask  me,  my  Son,  and  then  enjoy 

€f  The  utmoft  Heathen  Lands  : 
f1  Thy  Rod  of  Iron  (hail  deftroy 

M  The  Rebel  that  withftands. 
v. 
Be  wife,  ye  Rulers  of  the  Earth, 

Obey  th*  Anointed  Lord  ; 
Adore  the  King  of  heav'nly  Birth; 

And  tremble  at  his  Word. 

VI. 

With  humble  Love  addrefs  his  Throne, 

For  if  he  frown,  ye  die  : 
Thofe  are  fecure,  and  thofe  alone 

Who  on  his  Grace  rely. 

P  S  A  L  M 


g  $S  ALM    II.       

Psalm  IT.     Long  Metre. 
Cfmfi's  Death,  RefurreBion  and  Afcenfion. 

I. 
TIThy  did  the^w  proclaim  their  Rage? 

TheRowans  why  theirS  words  employ? 
i  Againft  the  Lord  their  Powers  engage 

\  His  dear  Anointed  to  deftroy  ? 
II. 

cc  Come,  let  us  break  his  Bands,  they  fay  • 
f  <c  This  Man  fliall  never  give  us  Laws  : 
|  And  thus  they  caft  his  Yoke  away, 

And  nail'd  the  Monarch  to  the  Crofs. 
III. 

But  God,  who  high  in  Glory  reigns, 

•  Laughs  at  their  Pride,  their  Rage  controuls- 
He'll  vex  their  Hearts  with  inward  Pains5< 
Andfpeak  in  Thunder  to  their  Souls. 

IV. 

cc  I  will  maintain  the  Ring  I  made 
u  On  Zions  everlafting  Hill, 
I cc  My  Hand  (hall  bring  him  from  the  Dead, 
"  And  he  fhall  ftand  your  Sovereign  ftill. 

j  [His  wond'rous  Rifing  from  the  Earth 
■  Makes  his  eternal  Godhead  known  ; 
The  Lord  declares  his  heavenly  Birth;, 
"  This  Day  have  J  begot  my  Son. 

VI. 

*  Afcend,  my  Son,  to  my  Right-hand, 
<c  There,  thou  (halt  ask,  and  I  bellow 
<cThe  utmoft  Bounds  of  Heathen  Lands  i 

'  T  To  thee  the  Northern  Ides  fhall  bow.] 


Psalm    II. jk 

VII. 

But  Nations  that  refift  his  Grace, 
Shall  fall  beneath  his  Iron  Stroke  ; 
His  Rod  fhall  crufhhis  Foes  with  Eafe* 
As  Potter's  Earthen  Work  is  broke. 
Pause. 

VIII. 

Now  ye  that  fit  on  earthly  Thrones, 
Be  wife,  and  ferve  the  Lord,  the  Lamb; 
Now  at  his  Feet  fubmit  your  Crowns, 
Rejoice  and  tremble  at  his  Name. 
IX. 

With  humble  Love  addrefs  the  Son, 
Left  he  grow  angry,  and  ye  die  ; 
His  Wrath  will  burn  to  Worlds  unknown, 
If  ye  provoke  his  Jealoufy. 

His  Storms  /hall  drive  you  quick  to  Hell, 
He  is  a  God,  and  ye  but  Duft  : 
Happy  the  Souls  that  know  him  well,. 
And  make  his  Grace  their  only  Truft. 

Stan.  5*  Declared  to  be  the  Son  of  God  with  Power  by  hi9 
'  Refurrection  from  the  Dead,  Rom.  1.4. 

P  s  a  l  m  III.    Common  Metre. 
Doubts  and  Fears  fuppreft ;  or,  God  our  De~ 
fence  from  Sin  and  Satan. 
I. 

My  God,  how  many  are  my  Fears  I 
How  faft  my  Fees  increafe  l 
Confpiring  my  eternal  Death, 
They  break  my  prefent  Peace. 
II. 
The  lying  Temprer  would  perfuade 
There';,  no  Relief  in  Heaven  ; 

And 


iq Psalm  III 


And  all  my  fwelling  Sins  appear 
Too  big  to  be  forgiven; 

But  thou,  my  Glory  and  my  Strength,' 

Shalt  on  the  Tempter  tread, 
Shalt  filenceall  my  threatening  Guilt, 

And  raife  my  drooping  Head. 

CI  cry'd,  and  from  his  holy  Hill 

He  bow'd  a  lift'ning  Ear  ; 
I  call'd  my  Father  and  my  God, 

And  he  fubdu'd  my  Fear, 
v. 

He  (bed  £vfk  Slumbers  on  mine  Eyes^ 

In  fpight  of  all  my  Foes  ; 

I  Voke,  and  wonder'd  at  the  Grace 

That  guarded  my  Repofe.] 
vr. 

What  tho  the  Hofts  of  Death  and  Hell 

All  arm'd  againft  me  flood, 
.Terrors  no  more  fliall  fhake  my  Soul ; 

My  Refuge  is  mv  God. 

VII. 

Arife,  O  Lord,  fulfil  thy  Grace,, 

While  I  thy  Glory  fing  : 
My  God  has  broke  the  Serpent's  Teeth* 

And  Death  has  loft  his  Sting. 

VIII. 

Salvation  to  the  Lord  belongs, 

His  Arm  alone  can  fave : 
Bleffings  attend  thy  People  here, 

And  reach  beyond  the  Grave. 

In  this  P faint  I  have  changed  David's  f  erf  on  al  Enemies  into 
the  fpiritual  Enemies  of  every  Chriftian,  (viz.)  Sin,  Satan, 
&c«  and  have  mentioned  the  Serpent,  the  Tempter,  the  Guilt  of 

Sin, 


Psalm    III.  1 1 


Sift,  and  the  Sting  of  Death,  WObicb  arc  War&i  Will  ft****  in 

fbe  New  Teftement. 

P  slam  III.  1,2,3,4,^8.  Long  Metre. 

A  Morning  Pfalm. 
I. 

OL  o  r  d,  how  many  are  my  Foes, 
In  this  weak  State  of  Flefh  and  Blood  ! 
My  Peace  they  daily  difcompofe, 
But  my  Defence  and  Hope  is  God. 

II.  i 

Tir'd  with  the  Burdens  of  the  Day; 
To  thee  I  rais'd  an  Evening  Cry  : 
Thou  heard'ft  when  I  began  to  pray, 
And  chine  Almighty  Help  was  nigh. 

Supported  by  thine  heavenly  Aid, 
I  laid  me  down,  and  flept  fecure  : 
Not  Death  fhould  make  my  Heart  afraid, 
Tho  I  fliould  wake  and  rife  no  more, 

IV. 

But  God  futtain'd  me  all  the  Night  J 
Salvation  doth  to  God  belong  : 
He  rais'd  my  Head  to  fee  the  Light, 
And  make  his  Praife  my  Morning-Song.* 

In  the  ^d  and  $tb  Pfalms,  there  is  a  Verfe  or  tivo  that  jbew 
the  one  to  be  writ  in  the  Morning,  the  other  in  the  Evening  j 
•wherefore  I  have  chofen  out  thofe  Parts  that feem  mcjl  eajily  ap- 
plicable, and  have  turned  them  into  a  Morning  and  Evening  Song* 

Psalm  IV.  i,  2,  3,  5,  <5,  7.  Long  Metre. 

Hearing  of  Prayer  ;  or,  God  our  Portion^  and 

Cbrifi  our  Hope. 

I. 

OG  o  d  of  Grace  and  Righteoufnefs, 
Hear  and  attend  when  I  complain  : 

Thou 


12 Psalm   IV.    . 

Thou  haft  enlarged  me  in  Diftrefs, 
Bow  down  a  gracious  Ear  again. 

Ye  Sons  of  Men,  in  vain  ye  try 
To  turn  my  Glory  into  Shame  : 
;How  long  will  Scoffers  love  to  lye, 
'And  dare  reproach  my  Saviour's  Name  ? 
in. 

Know  that  the  Lord  divides  his  Saints 
:From  all  the  Tribes  of  Men  befide  ; 
He  hears  the  Cry  of  Penitents 
For  the  dear  Sake  of  Chrift  that  dy'd. 

IV. 

■When  our  obedient  Hands  have  done 
A  thoufand  Works  of  Righteoufnefs, 
■We  put  our  Truft  in  God  alone, 
And  glory  in  his  oard'nmg  Grace. 

L  .    v- 

[Let  the  unthinking  Many  fay, 
r  Who  will  beftowfome  Earthly  Good  ? 
But,  Lord,  thy  Light  and  Love  we  pray; 
Our  Souls  defire  this  heav  nly  Food. 

VI. 

Then  fhall  my  chearful  Powers  rejoice, 
At  Grace  and  Favour  fo  divine  ; 
Nor  will  I  change  my  happy  Choice 
por  all  their  Corn,  and  all  their  Wine. 

Tho  this  Pfalm  may  not  direclly  intend  the  Mefliah,  yet  I 
'have  taken  occajlon  to  apply  fome  Ex prejftons  in  it  to  Chrifi  and 
his  Co/pel,  I  hope  viith  fome  Advantage,,  and  without  Offence* 


Psalm 


:! 


~P$ALM    Vf.  TT 


Psalm  IV.  3,  4,  5>  8.     Common  Metre, 
An  Evening  Pfalm. 
I. 

Lord,  thou  wilt  hear  me  when  I  pray  j  | 
I  am  for  ever  thine, 
I  fear  before  thee  all  the  Day, 

Nor  would  I  dare  to  fin. 
II. 

And  while  I  reft  my  weary  Head 

From  Cares  and  Bufinefs  free, 
"Tisfweet  converting  on  my  Bed 

With  my  own  Heart  and  Thee. 
III. 
I  pay  this  Evening  Sacrifice; 

And  when  my  Work  is  done, 
Great  God,  my  Faith  and  Hope  relies 

Upon  thy  Grace  alone. 

IV. 

Thus  with  myThoughtscompos'd  toPeace, 

Til  give  mine  Eyes  to  deep; 
Thy  Hand  in  Safety  keeps  my  Days, 
And  will  my  Slumbers  keep. 
Psalm    V. 
For  the  Lord's- Day  Mornings 
I. 

Lo  r  d,  in  the  Morning  thou  (halt  hear 
My  Voice  afcending  high: 
To  thee  will  I  diredl  my  Prayer* 
To  thee  lift  up  mine  Eye. 
II. 

Up  to  the  Hills  where  Chrifl  is  gone 

To  plead  for  all  his  Saints, 
Prefenting  at  his  Father's  Throne 

Our  Songs  and  our  Complaints. 
_ IILJ 


14  Psalm  V. 

in. 
Thou  art  a  God  before  whofe  Sight 

The  Wicked  (hall  not  ftand  ; 
Sinners  fhall  ne'er  be  thy  Delight, 

Nor  dwell  at  thy  Right-hand. 

IV. 

But  to  thy  Houfe  will  I  refort, 

To  tafte  thy  Mercies  there ; 
I  will  frequent  thine  holy  Court, 

And  worfhip  in  thy  Fear. 
v. 
O  may  thy  Spirit  guide  my  Feet 

In  Ways  of  Righteoufnefs ! 
Make  every  Path  of  Duty  ftrait, 

And  plain  before  my  Face. 
Pause. 

VI. 

My  watchful  Enemies  combine 

To  tempt  my  Feet  altray ; 
They  flatter  with  a  bafe  Defign 

To  make  my  Soul  their  Prey. 

VII. 

Lord,  crufh  the  Serpent  in  the  Dull:, 

And  all  his  Plots  deftroy; 
While  thofe  that  in  thy  Mercy  truft 

For  ever  fhout  for  Joy. 

Vlil. 

The  Men  that  love  and  fear  thy  Name 
Shall  fee  their  Hopes  fulfilled  ; 

iThe  mighty  Godwin  compafs  them 
With  Favour  as  a  Shield, 

!This  Pfalm  begins  with  the  mention  of  Morning  Prayer,  anA 
roceeds  to  theWorJhip  of  God  in  his  Temple,  which  indinedmt 
o  entitle  it,  for  a  Lord's-Day  Morning. 
St.  2.  and  5.  Where  any  juji  Occafion  is  given  to  make  men- 
ion  of  Chrift  and  the  Holy  Spirit,  /  refufe  it  not  5  and  Jam 

pr* 


_L&alml3£L — — ±z- 

terhaded'Dw&WoulJnct  b.'ve  ref.t.J  it,  bad  be  lived  undcf 
tie  Go/pel,  nor  St.  Paul,  bad  U  witten  a  Pfalm-tiook. 

,lm  VI.    Common  .Meue. 

Complain;  in  Sicknef. ;  ,.i,  Difeafis  healed 

< 

In  AngeM  Lor  i,  r  bi  k'e  x  e  not, 
VVithci:    v?  the  dreadful  Storm; 
Nor  ler  thy  Fury  |  "ow  iohot 

Acainil  a  feeble  Worm. 
to  II. 

My  Soul's  bow'd  down  with  heavy  Cares, 

My  Flefh  with  Pain  oppreft ; 
My  Couch  is  Witnefs  to  my  Tears, 

My  Tears  forbid  my  Reft. 
III. 
Sorrow  and  Pain  wear  out  out  my  Days  j 

I  wafte  the  Night  with  Cries, 
Counting  the  Minutes  as  they  pafs, 

Till  the  flow  Morning  rife. 

IV. 

Shall  I  be  flill  tormented  more  ? 

Mine  Eye   confum'd  with  Grief? 

How  long,  my  God,  how  long  before 

Thy  Hand  afford  Relief? 
v. 

He  hears  when  Dull:  and  Afhes  fpeak, 

He  pities  all  our  Groans, 
He  faves  us  for  his  Mercies  fake, 

And  heals  our  broken  Bones. 

VI. 

The  Virtue  of  his  Sovereign  Word, 
Reftores  our  fainting  Breath  : 

For  filent  Graves  praife  not  the  Lord, 
Nor  is  he  known  in  Death. 

Vexation 


*£- P  S  A  T,  M    VT. 

Vexation  by  pergonal  Enemies  is  not  a  conjlant  Attendant  of 
Sicknefs ;  therefore  in  this  Verfion  I  have  omitted  it  as  a  peculiar 
•  Circumflance  of  David's,  fn  the  next  Verfion  I  have  changed 
\  thefe  Enemies  for  Temptations  and  defpairing  Thoughts. 

The  $th  Verfe  of  this  Pfalm,  which  is  a  Plea  in  the  Prayer> 
i  maybt  naturally  tranfpofed  to  the  end,  as  a  Ground  of  Praife* 

Psalm  VI.    Long  Metre. 
Temptations  in  Sicknefs  overcome. 

I. 

Lord,  I  can  fuffer  thy  Rebukes, 
When  thou  with  kindnefs  doft  chaftife  ,- 
But  thy  fierce  Wrath  I  cannot  bear, 

0  let  it  not  againft  me  rife ! 

II. 

(Pity  my  languifhing  Eftate, 

And  eafe  the  Sorrows  that  I  feel  • 

The  Wounds  thine  heavy  Hand  hath  made, 

JO  let  thy  gentler  Touches  heal ! 
III. 

jSee  how  I  pafs  my  weary  Days 

In  Sighs  and  Groans  ;  and  when  'tis  Night, 

iMy  Bed  is  watered  with  my  Tears  : 

;My  Grief  confumes  and  dims  my  Sight. 

I  Look  how  the  Powers  of  Nature  mourn  ! 
How  long,  Almighty  God,  how  long  ? 
When  fhall  thine  Hour  of  Grace  return  ? 
When  fhall  I  make  thy  Grace  my  Song  ? 

1  feel  my  Flefh  fo  near  the  Grave, 
My  Thoughts  are  tempted  to  defpair; 
But  Graves  can  never  praife  the  Lord, 
For  all  is  Duft  and  Silence  there. 

VI. 


Psalm  VII.         u^ 


VI. 

Depart,  ye  Tempters,  from  my  Soul  • 
And  alldefpairing  Thoughts  depart; 
!My  God,  who  hears  my  humbe  Moan, 
;WilI  eafe  my  Flelh,  and  chear  my  Heart. 

Part  of  the  ^firfl  Stanza's  I  have  borrowed  from  Dr.  Patrick, 
being  pitas" d  ivitb  the  agreeable  Turn  be  gives  to  David' J  Senfen 

Psalm    VII. 

God's  Care  of  his  People,  and  Punishment  of 

Perfecutors. 

I. 

My  Truft  is  in  my  heavenly  Friend, 
My  Hope  in  thee,  my  God  ; 
Rife,  and  my  helpiefs  Life  defend 

From -thole  that  feekmy  Blood. 
II. 

With  Infolence  and  Fury  they 

My  Soul  in  pieces  tear, 
As  hungry  Lions  rend  the  Prey 

When  no  Deliverer's  near. 
III. 
If  I  had  e'er  provok'd  them  firft, 

Or  once  abus'd  my  Foe, 
Then  let  him  tread  my  Life  to  Duft, 

And  lay  mine  Honour  low. 

IV. 

If  there  be  Malice  hid  in  me, 

I  know  thy  piercing  Eyes,- 

I  fhould  not  dare  appeal  to  thee, 

Nor  ask  my  God  to  rife, 
v. 

Arife,  my  God,  lift  up  thy  Hand, 

Their  Pride  and  Power  controul; 

Awake 


/is       j_salm  virr 

Awake  to  Judgment,  and  command,' 
Deliverance  for  my  Soul. 
Pause. 

VI. 

Let  Sinners  and  their  wicked  Rage 

Be  bumbled  to  the  Duit; 
Shall  not  the  God  of  Truth  engage 

To  vindicate  the  Tuft  ? 

VII. 

He  knows  the  Heart,  he  tries  the  Reins, 
He  will  defend  th*  Upright : 

His  fharpeft  Arrows  he  ordains 
Againft  the  Sons  of  Spight. 

VIII. 

For  me  their  Malice  digg'd  a  Pit, 
But  there  themfelves  are  caft; 

My  God  makes  all  their  Mifchief  light 
On  their  own  Heads  at  laft. 
IX. 

That  cruel  perfecuting  Race, 
Muft  feel  his  dreadful  Sword  ; 

Awake  my  Soul,  and  praife  the  Grace 
And  Juftice  of  the  Lord. 

In  this  Pfalm  lhave  not  ex  aclly  followed  every  Jingle  Verfe  of 
the  PfalmiJ},  but  have  endeavour ■  d  to  contrail  the  Subjlance  of 
it  into  fewer  Lines >  yet  not  without  a  regard  to  the  literal  Senfe 
find  Words  alfo,    as  will  appear  by  the  Comparijon, 

Psalm    VIII.     Short  Metre. 

God's  Sovereignty  and  Goodnefs  •  and  Man's 

Dominion  over  the  Creatures. 

I. 

OL  o  r  d,  our  heavenly  King, 
Thy  Name  is  all  Divine  ; 
Thy  Glories  round  the  Earth  are  fpread> 

And  o'er  the  Heavens  they  fhine. 

II. 


Psalm    VIII.  rp 


ii. 

When  to  thy  Works  on  high 

I  raife  my  wond'ring  Eyes, 

And  fee  the  Moon,  compleat  in  Light, 

Adorn  the  darkfome  Skies  : 
III. 

When  Ifurvey  the  Stars, 

And  all  their  Ihining  Forms, 

Lord,  what  is  Man,that  worthlefs  Thing, 

A-kin  to  Dud  and  Worms  ? 

IV. 

Lord,  what  is  worthlefs  Man, 

That  thou  fhould'ft  love  him  fo  ? 

Next  to  thine  Angels  is  he  plac'd, 

And  Lord  of  all  below, 
v. 

Thine  Honours  crown  his  Head, 

While  Beafts  like-Slaves  obey, 

And  Birds  that  cut  the  Air  with  Wings  ^ 

And  Fifh  that  cleave  the  Sea. 

VI. 

How  rich  thy  Bounties  are  ! 
And  wond'rous  are  thy  Ways  : 
Of  Duft  and  Worms  thy  Power  can  frame 
A  Monument  of  Praife. 

VII. 

[Out  of  the  Mouths  of  Babes 
And  Sucklings  thou  canft  draw 
Surprizing  Honours  to  thy  Name, 
And  ftrike  the  World  with  Awe. 

VIII. 

O  Lord,  our  heavenly  King, 
Thy  Name  is  all  Divine  : 
Thy  Glories  round  the  Earth  arefpread* 


And  o'er  the  Heavens  they  fhine.1 

J r.      -*L 


20  Psalm     VIII. 


St,  7.  The  tranfpojing  of  the  ^d  Verfe  of  this  Pfalm  toward 
the  End,  <will  not  appear  offenfi've,  fmce  the  Connexion  of  it% 
with  the  other  Farts  of  the  Pfalm,  appears  fo  much  more  *vifible% 

Psalm    VIII.     Common  Metre. 

Chrift's  Condefcenfion  and  Glorification  ;  or, 

God  made  Man. 

I. 

OLord,  our  Lord,  how  wondrous  great 
Is  thine  exalted  Name  ! 
The  Glories  of  thy  heavenly  State 

Let  Men  and  Babes  proclaim. 
11. 

When  I  behold  thy  Works  on  high, 

The  Moon  that  rules  the  Night, 
And  Stars  that  well  adorn  the  Sky, 

Thofe  moving  Worlds  of  Light : 
III. 
Lord,  what  is  Man,  or  all  his  Race, 

Who  dwells  fo  far  below, 
That  thou  fhould'ft  vifit  him  with  Grace, 

And  love  his  Nature  fo  ? 

IV. 

That  thine  Eternal  Son  fhould  bear 

To  take  a  mortal  Form, 
Made  lower  than  his  Angels  are, 

To  fave  a  dying  Worm  ? 

[Yet  while  he  liv'd  on  Earth  unknown, 

And  Men  would  not  adore, 
Th*  obedient  Seas  and  Fifties  own 

His  Godhead   and  his  Power. 

The  Waves  lay  fpread  beneath  his  Feet ; 
And  Fifh,  at  his  Command, 
_^ Bring 


Psalm     VIIL    '        21 

Bring  their  large  Shoals  to  Peter*s  Net, 
Bring  Tribute  to  his  Hand, 
b     :  vii. 

(Thefe  lefTer  Glories  of  the  Son 
Shone  thro  the  flefhly  Cloud; 
Now  we  behold  him  on  his  Throne, 
And  Men  confefs  him  God.] 

VIII. 

Let  him  be  crown'd  with  Majefty, 
Who  bow'd  his  Head  to  Death  ; 

And  be  his  Honours  founded  high, 
By  all  things  that  have  Breath. 

IX. 

Jefusj  our  Lord,  how  wondrous  great 

Is  thine  exalted  Name  ! 
The  Glories  of  thy  Heavenly  State 

Let  the  whole  Earth  proclaim. 

St.  4.  If  the  Citation  of  Part  of  this  Pfalm  by  the  Apofile* 
Heb.  2.  5,  be  but  a  mere  Allt/Jion,  yet  it  affords  Ground 
enough  for  the  Turn  I  have  given  it  in  this  VsrJionf  and  the 
Application  of  it  to  Chrift. 

Sn  6.  /.  1.  J  ejus  went  to  them  walking  on  the  Sea,  Matt* 
14.  25. 

Line  2.  He  faid  to  Simon,  Launch  out,  &c.  ?.nd  they  en- 
clofed  a  great  Multitude  of  Fifties,   Luke  5.  4,  6. 

Ltn.^.,    Call  an  Hook,  and  take  uptheFiih thou  ihalt 

find  a  Piece  of  Money,  &c.  Mat.  ij*zj* 

Psalm  VIIL  Verfe  1,2,  Paraphrased. 
"The  Firfi  Part.     Long  Metre. 

The  Hofanna  of  the  Children  ;  or,  Infants 

praifing  God. 

A  lmighty  Ruler  of  the  Skies, 

Thro'the  wideEanh  thyNameisfpread, 
And  thine  eternal  Gioresrife 

O'er  all  the  Heavens  thyHands  have  made, 
c  1  I|, 


22  JJSALM     VIII. 

II. 


To  thee  ths  Voices  of   the  Young 
A'  Monument  of  Honour  raife  ; 
And  Babes,  with  uninftrufted  Tongue, 
Declare  the  Wonders  of  thy  Praife. 

III. 
Thy  Power  affifts  their  tender  Age 
To  bring  proud  Rebels  to  the  Ground, 
To  ftill  the  bold  Blafphemer's  Rage, 
And  all  their-Eolicies  confound. 

IV. 

Children  amidft  thy  Temple  throng 
To  fee  their  Great  Redeemer's  Face  ; 
The  Son  of  David  is  their  Song, 
And  young  Hof anna's  fill  the  Place. 

v. 

The  frowning  Scribes  and  angry  Priefts 
In  vain  their  impious  Cavils  bring  ; 
Revenge  fits  (ilentin  their  Breafts, 
While  Jewijb  Babes  proclaim  their  King. 

The  twofrfl  Verfes  are  here  paraphrased  andexplaindby  the 
Hijlery  of  the  Children  crying  Ho  farina  to  Chrirt,  Mat,  21.  15, 
16.  where  our  Saviour  cites  and  applies  thofe  Words  of  the 
Pfalmijl. 

Psalm  VIII.  Verfe  3,  &c  Paraphras'd. 

The  Second  Part.     Long  Metre. 

Adam  and  Chrift,  Lords  of  the  Old  and  the 

New  Creation. 

I. 

LORD,what  wasMan, when  made  at  firft, 
Adam  the  Offspring  of  the  Duft, 
That  thou  fhould'ft  fet  him  and  his  Race 
But  juft  below  an  Angel's  Place  ? 
II. 

That  thoufhould'ft  raife  his  Nature  fo, 
And  make  him  Lord  of  ail  below  ; 

Make 


- P  S  A  L  M   IX. 2± 

Make  every  Beaft  and  Bird  fubmit, 
And  lav  the  Fifhes  at  his  Feet  ? 
J  III. 

But,  O  !  what  brighter  Glories  wait 
To  crown  the  fecond  Adam's  State  ? 
What  Honours  fhall  thy  Son  adorn, 
Who  condefcended  to  be  born  ? 

IV. 

See  him  below  his  Angels  made  ,• 
See  him  in  Duft  amongft  the  Dead, 
To  fave  a  ruin'd  World  from  Sin  ; 
But  he  (hall  reign  with  Pow'r  Divine. 

The  World  to  come,  redeem'd  from  all 
The  Miieries  that  attend  the  Fall, 
New-made,  and  glorious,  (hall  fubmic 
At  our  exalted  Saviour's  Feet. 

/  am  perfuaded  the  true  Meaning  cf  the  Apojlle  in  citing  the 
Words  cf  this  Pfalm,  and  apply  i?ig  them  to  cur  Saviour,  Heb. 
2.5,   &c.   it  tojheio  that  Chrift,  the  fecond  Adam,   mufi  have 

Dominion  over  the  "New  World,  as  Adam,  the  fir  ft  Man,  had 
ever  the  Old,    and  that  he  is  truly  and  really  Man,  becaufe  the 

firji  Adam  is  the  Figure  and  Type  of  him  in  this  his  Dominion* 

Psalm  IX.  The  Fir/i  Part. 

Wrath  and  Mercy  from  the  Judgment-Seat. 
I. 

With  my  wholeHeart  Tllraife  mySong, 
Thy  Wonders  I'll  proclaim, 
ThouSovereign  Judge  of  Right  andWrong 
Wilt  put  my  Foes  to  (hame. 

.'11  fing  thy  Majefty  and  Grace  ; 

My  God  prepares  his  Throne 

To  judge  the  World  in  Righteoufnefs, 

And  make  his  Vengeance  known. 

c  3  in. 


24  Psalm    IX, 

in. 

Then  fhall  the  Lord  a  Refuge  prove 

For  all  the  Pooroppreft ; 
To  fave  the  People  of  his  Love, 

Afld  give  the  Weary  Reft. 

IV. 

The  Men,  that  know  thy  Name,  will  truft 

In  thy  abundant  Grace  ; 

For  thou  haft  ne'er  forfook  the  Juft, 

Who  humbly  feek  thy  Face, 
v. 

Sing  Praifes  to  the  Righteous  Lord, 

Who  dwells  on  Zions  Hill, 
Who  executes  his  threatening  Word^ 

And  doth  his  Grace  fulfill. 

Psalm  IX.  Verfe  12.  The  Second  Pan. 
'The  IVtfdorn  and  Equity  of  Providence* 
t 
T\7hen  thegreatJudge,Suprerne  andjuft, 
y  y      Shall  once  enquire  for  Blood, 
The  humble  Souls,  that  mourn  in  Duft, 
Shall  find  a  faithful  God. 
II. 

He  from  the  dreadful  Gates  of  Death 
Does  his  own  Children  raife  : 

In  Zions  Gates,  with  chearful  Breath, 
They  fing  their  Father's  Praife. 
III. 

His  Foes  (hall  fall,  with  heedlefs  Feet, 

Into  the  Pit  they  made, 
And  Sinners  perifh  in  the  Net 

That  their  own  Hands  had  fpread. 

17. 


j Psalm    X. 25 

IV. 

Thus  by  thy  Judgments,  mighty  God, 
Are  thy  deep  Counfels  known  $ 

When  Men  of  Mifchief   are  deftroy'd, 

The  Snare  mu ft  be  their  own. 

Pause. 
v. 

The  Wicked  (hall  fink  down  to  Hell ; 

Thy  Wrath  devour  the  Lands 
That  dare  forget  Thee,  or  rebel 

Againft  thy  known  Commands. 

Tho'  Saints  to  fore  Diftrefs  are  brought, 

'And  wait  and  long  complain, 
Their  Cries  fhall  not  be  ftill  forgot, 
Nor  fhail  their  Hopes  be  vain. 

VII. 

[Rife,  Great  Redeemer,  from  thy  Seat 
To  judge  and  fave  the  Poor  ; 

Let  Nations  tremble  at  thy  Feet, 
And  Man  prevail  no  more. 

VIII. 

Thy  Thunder  (hall  affright  the  Proud, 
And  put  their  Hearts  to  pain, 

Make  'era  confefs  that  thou  art  God, 
And  they  but  feeble  Men.] 

Psalm    X. 
Prayer  heard,  and  Saints  fave d;   or,  Pridej 

Atheifm,  and  Opprejjlon  punifb  d. 
For  a  Humiliation-Day. 
I. 

h  y  doth  the  Lord  ftand  off  fo  far  ? 
And  why  conceal  his  Face, 

C  4  When 


w 


26  Psalm  X. 

When  great  Calamities  appear, 

And  Times  of  deep  Diftrefs  ? 
II. 

jLord,  fhall  the  Wicked  ftill  deride 

Thy  Juftice  and  thy  Power  ? 

Shall  they  advance  their  Heads  in  Pride, 

And  ftill  thy  Saints  devour  ? 
ill. 

They  put  thy  Judgments  from  their  fight, 

And  then  infult  the  Poor ; 
They  boaft  in  their  exalted  Height, 

That  they  fhall  fall  no  more. 

IV. 

Arife,  O  God,  lift  up  thine  Hand, 

Attend  our  humble  Cry  ; 
No  Enemy  fhall   dare  to  ftand 

.When  God  afcends  on  high. 

Pause. 

v. 

Why  do  the  Men  of  Malice  rage, 

And  fay  with  foolifh  Pride, 
V  The  God  of  Heaven  will  ne'er  engage 

<C  2o  fight  on  Ziorw  Side  ? 

VI. 

But  thou  for  ever  art  our  Lord  ; 

And  powerful  is  thine  Hand, 

As  when  the  Heathens  felt  thy  Sword, 

And  perifh'd  from  thy  Land. 
VII. 

Thou  wilt  prepare  our  Hearts  to  pray, 
And  camt  thine  Ear  to  hear  ; 

He  hearkens  what  his  Children  fay, 
And  puts  the  World  in  fear, 

VIII. 


i^SALM     XL  27 

VIII. 

Proud  Tyrants  (hall  no  more  opprefs, 

No  more  defpife  the  Juit ; 
And  mighty  Sinners  (hall  confefs 
They  are  but  Earth  and  Duft. 
Psalm  XI. 
Godloves  the  Righteous ,  and  hates  the  Wicked. 
I. 

My  Refuge  is  the  God  of  Love, 
Why  do  my  Foes  infult  and  cry, 
11  Fly  like  a  timorous  trembling  Dove, 
M  To  diftant  Woods  or  Mountains  fly  ?  9i 

II. 
If  Government  be  all  deftroy'd, 
(That  firm  Foundation  of  our  Peace) 
And  Violence  make  Juftice  void, 
Where  (hall  the  Righteous  feek  Redrefs  ? 

III. 
The  Lord  in  Heaven  has  fixt  his  Throne, 
His  Eye  furveys  the  World  below  ; 
To  him  all  mortal  Things  are  known, 

His  Eye-lids  fearch  our  Spirits  thro\ 

iv. 
If  he  afflifts  his  Saints  fo  far 
To  prove  their  Love,  and  try  their  Grace, 
What  may  the  bold  T ran fgreflors  fear  ? 

His  very  Soul  abhors  their  Ways, 
v. 

On  impious  Wretches  he  (hall  rain 

Tempefts  of  Brimftone,  Fire,  and  Death, 

Such  as  he  kindled  on  the  Plain 

Of  Sodom  with  his  angry  Breath, 

VI. 

The  righteous  Lord  loves  righteous  Souls, 

Whofe  Thoughts  and  Actions  are  fincere, 

C  5  And' 


:iW  Psalm    XII. 

And  with  a  gracious  Eye  beholds 
The  Men  that  his  own  Image  bear. 
Psalm  XII.    Long  Metre. 
The  Saints  Safety  and  Hope  in  evil  Times  • 

or.  Sins  of  the  "Tongue  complain  d  ofy  (viz.) 

Blafphemyy  Fa/Jbood,  &c. 
I. 

"T  ord,  if  thou  doft  not  foon  appear, 
JLj  Vertue  and  Truth  will  fly  away  ; 
A  faithful  Man,  amongft  us  here, 

Will  fcarce  be  found,  if  thou  delay. 

II. 
The  w hole Difcourfe,  when  Neighbours  meet. 
Is  filled  with  Trifles  loofe  and  vain  : 
Their  Lips  are  Flattery  and  Deceit, 
JAnd  their  proud  Language  is  profane. 

III. 
But  Lips,  that  with  Deceit  abound, 
Shall  not  maintain  their  Triumph  long ; 
The  God  of  Vengeance  will  confound 
The  Flattering  and  Blafpheming  Tongue. 

€C  Yet  (hall  our  Words  be  free,  they  cry  ; 
"  OurTongues  (hall  be  controuf  d  by  none: 
"  Where  is  the  Lord  will  ask  us  why  ? 

<c  Or  fay,  our  Lips  are  not  our  own  ? 

v. 
The  Lord,  who  fees  the  Poor  oppreft, 
And  hears  th'Oppreffor's  haughtyStrain, 
Will  rife  to  give  his  Children  Reft, 
Nor  fhall  they  truft  his  Word  in  vain. 

VI. 

Thy  Word,  O  Lord,  tho*  often  try'd, 
Void  of  Deceit  fhall  ftill  appear  j 


Psalm  3£ll.  29 


Not  Silver,  feven  times  purify 'd 

From  Drofs  and  Mixture,  fhines  fo  clear. 

VII. 

Thy  Grace  fliall,  in  the  darkeft  Hour 
Defend  the  Holy  Soul  from  Harm ; 
Tho*  when  the  vileft  Men  have  Power 
On  every  fide  will  Sinners  fwarm. 

Psalm  XII.    Common  Metre. 
Complaint  of  a  general  Corruption  of  Manners;* 
or,    The  Promife  and  Signs  of    Chrift's 
Coining  to  Judgment. 

I. 

Help,  Lord,  for  Men  of  Vertue  fail, 
Religion  lofes  Ground ; 
The  Sons  of  Violence  prevail, 

And  Treacheries  abound. 
II. 

Their  Oaths  and  Promifes  they  break, 

Yet  aft  the  Flatterer's  part ; 
With  fair  deceitful  Lips  they  fpeak, 

And  with  a  double  Heart. 
ill. 
If  we  reprove  fome  hateful  Lye, 

How  is  their  Fury  ftirr'd  ! 
"  Are  not  our  Lips  our  own,  they  cry,1 

<c  And  who  /hall  be  our  Lord  V\ 

IV. 

Scoffers  appear  on  every  fide, 

Where  a  vile  Race  of  Men 
Is  rais'd  to  Seats  of  Power  and  Pride," 

And  bears  the  Sword  in  vain. 

J PAVSSt 


35"  J^SALM    XII. 


Pause. 
v. 

Lord,  when  Iniquities  abound, 
And  Blafphemy  grows  bold, 

When  Faith  is  hardly  to  be  found, 
And  Love  is  waxing  cold, 

VI. 

Is  not  thy  Chariot  haft'ning  on  ? 

Haft  thou  not  giv'n  this  Sign  ? 
May  we  not  truft  and  live  upon 

A  Promife  fo  Divine  ? 

VII. 

"  Yes,  faith  the  Lord,  now  will  I  rife, 
"  And  make  Oppreflbrs  flee  ; 
I  fhall  appear  to  their  Surprize, 
"  And  fet  my  Servants  free. 

VIII. 

Thy  Word,  like  Silver  feven  times  try'd, 

Thro'  Ages  fhall  endure  ; 
The  Men  that  in  thy  Truth  confide, 

Shall  find  the  Promife  fure. 

St .  4.  The  laft  Verje  of  this  Pfalm  may  naturally  be  inferted 
here. 

St.  5.  The  Signs  of  Chrifi's  Coming,  mentioned  in  the  New 
Teftament,  Mat.  24.  12.  Luke  18.  8.  ai-e  abounding  Iniquity, 
Love  waxing  cold,  and  Faith  fcarce  to  be  found,  andfeem 
very  much  a-kin  to  the  Senfe  of  this  Pfakn. 

Psalm  XIII.  Long  Metre. 

Pleading  with  God  under  Defer  Hon  j  or,  Hope 

in  Darknefs. 

I. 

How  long^O  Lord,  (hall  I  complain 
Like  one  that  feeks  his  God  in  vain  ? 
J  Can'ft  thou  thy  Face  for  ever  hide  ? 
And  I  ftill  pray,  and  be  deny'd  ? 


Psalm  Xlli.  31 


11. 
Shall  I  for  ever  be  forgot, 
As  one  whom  thou  regardeft  not  ? 
Still  (hall  my  Soul  thine  Abfence  mourn? 
And  ftill  defpair  of  thy  Return  ? 

ill. 

How  long  fhall  my  poor  troubled  Breaft 
Be  with  thefe  anxious  Thoughts  oppreft  ? 
And  Satan,  my  malicious  Foe, 
Rejoice  to  fee  me  funk  fo  low  ? 

IV. 

Hear,  Lord,  and  grant  me  quick  Relief, 
Before  my  Death  conclude  my  Grief ; 
If  thou  withhold  thy  heavenly  Light, 
I  fleep  in  everlafting  Night. 

How  will  the  Powers  of  Darknefs  boaft, 
If  but  one  praying  Soul  be  loft  ? 
But  I  have  trufted  in  thy  Grace, 
And  fhall  again  behold  thy  Face. 

VI. 

Whatever  my  Fears  or  Foes  fuggeft, 
Thou  art  my  Hope,  my  Joy,  my  Reft  ; 
My  Heart  fhall  feel  thy  Love,  and  raife 
My  chearful  Voice  to  Songs  of  Praife. 

Psalm  XIIL    Common  Metre. 

Complaint;  under  temptations  of  the  Devil. 
I. 

How  long  wilt  thou  conceal  thy  Face  ? 
My  God,  how  long  delay  ? 
When  fhall  I  feel  thofe  heavenly  Rays, 
That  chafe  my  Fears  away  ? 

11: 


32  Psalm  XIII. 


ii. 

How  long  fhall  my  poor  lab'ring  Soul 

Wreftle  and  toil  in  vain  ? 

Thy  Word  can  all  my  Foes  controul, 

And  eafe  my  raging  Pain. 
III. 

See  how  the  Prince  of  Darknefs  tries 

All  his  malicious  Arts, 
He  fpreads  a  Mift  around  my  Eyes, 

And  throws  his  fiery  Darts. 

IV. 

Be  thou  my  Sun,  and  thou  my  Shield, 

My  Soul  in  Safety  keep; 

Make  Hfte  before  mine  Eye:  are  feal'd 

In  Death's  Eternal  Sleep, 
v. 

How  would  the  Tempter  boaft  aloud 

If  I  become  his  Prey ! 
Behold,  the  Sons  of  Hell  grow  proud 

At  thy  fo  long  Delay, 

VI. 

But  they  fhall  fly  at  thy  Rebuke, 

And  Satan  hide  his  HeadN; 
He  knows  the  Terrors  of  thy  Look, 

And  hears  thy  Voice  with  Dread. 

VII. 

^Thou  wilt  difplay  that  Sovereign  Grace, 

Where  all  my  Hopes  have  hung  ; 
\  I  fhall  employ  my  Lips  in  Praife, 
And  Victory  (hall  be  fung, 


Psalm 


Psalm   XIV.  33 


Psalm  XIV.    Firft  Part.^ 
By  Nature  all  Men  aye  Sinneysl 
I. 

Fools  in  their  Heart  believe  and  fay, 
"  That  all  Religion's  vain, 
!'  There  is  no  God  that  reigns  on  high, 
c   Or  minds  th*  Affairs  of  Men. 
II. 
From  Thoughts  fo  dreadful  and  profane 

Corrupt  Difcourfe  proceeds; 
And  in  their  impious  Hands  are  found 
Abominable  Deeds. 
III. 
The  Lord  from  his  Celeftial  Throne 

Look'd  down  on  things  below, 
To  find  the  Man  that  fought  his  Grace, 
Or  did  his  Jufiice  know. 

IV. 

By  Nature  all  are  gone  aftray, 

Their  Practice  all  the  fame  ; 

There's  none  that  fears  his  Maker's  Hand* 

There's  none  that  loves  his  Name, 
v. 

Their  Tongues  are  us'd  to  fpeak  Deceit, 

Their  Slanders  never  ceafe; 

\  How  fwift  to  Mifchief  are  their  Feet, 

Nor  know  the  Paths  of  Peace  ! 
vi. 

Such  Seeds  of  Sin  (chat  bitter  Root) 

In  every  Heart  are  found: 
Nor  can  they  bear  Diviner  Fruit, 

Till  Grace  refine  the  Ground. 

Sever  alVerfes  of  this  Pfalm  are  cited  by  the  Apoftk,  Romans  \ 
3.  10,  &c.  to  Jhrw  the  univerfal  Corruption  of  human  Nature  i 
where/ire  I  have  brought  more  of  the  ApoftW*  Wordi>  there  ujed, 


into 


34.  Psalm    XIV, 


into  the  J^th  and  $tb  Stanza's  here,  and  concluded  this  Part  of 
the  Pfalm  agreeably  to  St.  Paul**  Defign. 

Ndte,  The  id  Part  of  this  Pfalm  fpeaks  only  of  Perfecutors 
and  the  Enemies  of  the  Church  j  therefore  I  have  divided  it 
from  the  former* 

Psalm    XIV.    'The  Second  Part, 
"The  Folly  of  Perfecutors* 

Aw  e  Sinners  now  fo  fenfelefs  grown, 
That  they  the  Saints  devour  ? 
And  never  worfhip  at  thy  Throne, 

Nor  fear  thine  aweful  Power  ? 
II. 

Great  God  !  appear  to  their  Surprize, 

Reveal  thy  dreadful  Name ; 

Let  them  no  more  thy  Wrath  defpife, 

Nor  turn  our  Hope  to  Shame, 
in. 

Doft  thou  not  dwell  among  the  Juft, 

And  yet  our  Foes  deride, 
That  we  fhould  make  thy  Name  our  Truft ; 

Great  God !  confound  their  Pride. 

IV. 

O  that  the  joyful  Day  were  come 

To  finifh  our  Diftrefs ! 
When  God  (hall  bring  his  Children  home, 

Our  Songs  lhall  never  ceafe. 

Psalm  XV.  Common  Metre. 

Char  after  s  of  a  Saint;  or,  a  Citizen  o/Zion  j 

or,  the  Qualifications  of  a  Chriftian. 

Wh  o  fhall  inhabit  in  thy  Hill, 
OGodofHolinefs? 
LWhom  will  the  Lord  admit  to  dwell 
So  jaear  his  Throne  of  Grace  ?  ; 

m 


Psalm  XV. 3S 


ii. 
The  Man  that  walks  in  pious  Ways, 
And  works  with  righteous  Hands ; 
That  trufts  his  Maker's  Prcmifes, 
And  follows  his  Commands. 
III. 

He  fpeaks  the  Meaning  of  his  Heart, 
Nor  {landers  with  his  Tongues 

VVill  fcarce  believe  an  ill  Report, 
Nor  do  his  Neighbour  wrong. 

IV. 

The  wealthy  Sinner  he  contemns, 

Loves  all  that  fear  the  Lord ; 

And  tho'  to  his  own  Hurt  he  fwears, 

Still  he  performs  his  Word, 
v. 

His  Hands  difdain  a  Golden  Bribe, 

And  never  gripe  the  Poor; 
This  Man  fhall  dwell  with  God  on  Earth, 

And  find  his  Heaven  fecure. 

Psalm  XV.     Long  Metre. 

Religion  and  Juftice,  Goodnefs  and  Truth  ;  or, 
Duties  to  God  and  Man;  or,  the  Qualifi- 
cations of  a  Cbriftian. 
I. 

Wh  o  fhall  afcend  thy  heav'nly  Place, 
Great  God,  and  dwell  before  thy  Face  ? 
The  Man  that  minds  Religion  now, 
And  humbly  walks  with  God  below. 

II. 
Whofe  Hands  are  pure,  whofe  Heart  is  clean, 
Whofe  Lips  ftill  fpeak  the  thing  they  mean  ; 
No  Slanders  dwell  upon  his  Tongue  ,• 
He  hates  to  do  his  Neighbour  wrong. 

_ ill, 


$6  Psalm  XV. 

in. 
[Scarce  will  he  truft  an  ill  Report^ 
Nor  vents  it  to  his  Neighbour's  Hurt : 
Sinners  of  State  he  can  defpife, 
But  Saints  are  honour'd  in  his  Eves.l 
I  iv.  \ 

[Firm  to  his  Word  he  ever  flood, 
And  always  makes  his  Promife  good  ; 
Nor  dares  to  change  the  Thing  he  f wears, 
Whatever  Pain  or  lofs  he  bearsj 

v. 
[He  never  deals  in  bribing  Gold, 
\  And  mourns  that  Juftice  fhould  be  fold  J 
While  others  gripe  and  grind  the  Poor, 
Sweet  Charity  attends  his  Door.] 

VI. 

He  loves  his  Enemies,  and  prays 
For  thofe  that  curfe  him  to  his  face ; 
And  doth  to  all  Men  frill  the  fame 
That  he  would  hope  or  wife  from  them. 

VII. 

Yet  when  hisholieft  Works  are  done, 
His  Soul  depends  on  Grace  alone  : 
This  is  the  Man  thy  Face  ftiall  fee, 
And  dwell  for  ever,  Lord,  with  Thee. 


Since  our  Bleffed  Saviour,  in  the  New  Teftament,  hasfo  much 
explained  the  Duties  of  the  Law,  and  publifb'd  theGofpel,  I 
could  not  pafs  ever  this  Pj 'aim  of  the  Charatlers--ef4he  Jewifh 
Saint,  without  infer  ting  fome  brighter  Articles  that  mufi  belong 
to  ^Chriftian:  fuchas,  Alms  and  Charity  to  the  Poor,  Love 
to  Enemies,  Blefiing  thofe  that  curfe  us,  Doing  to  others  as  we 
would  have  them  do  to  us,  and  Hope  of  Acceptance  only  thro* 
Divine  Grace. 

J  thought  it  neceffary  alfo  to  leave  out  the  Mention  of  Ufury, 
ver.  5.  which  tho'  politically  forbidden  by  the  Jews  among  them-' 
felves,was  never  unlawful  to  the  Gentiles^  nor  to  any  Chriftians, 
fines  the  Jewifh  Polity  expired* 

Psalm 


Psalm    XVI.  37 

+ 


Psalm  XVL  The  Firfl  Part.  Long  Metre. 

Cowfeffion  of  our  Poverty,  and  Saints  the  be  ft 

Company;    or,  Good  Works  profit  Men, 

not  God. 

I. 

Preserve  me,  Lord,  in  time  of  need  j 
JL     F°r  Succour  to  thy  Throne  I  flee, 
But  have  no  Merits  there  to  plead  ; 
My  Goodnefs  cannot  reach  to  Thee. 

II. 
Oft  have  my  Heart  and  Tongue  confeft: 
How  empty  and  how  poor  I  am  ; 
My  Praife  can  never  make  Thee  bleft, 
Nor  add  new  Glories  to  thy  Name. 

III. 
Yet,  Lord,  thy  Saints  on  Earth  may  reap 
Some  Profit  by  the  Good  we  do; 
Thefe  are  the  Company  I  keep, 
Thefe  are  the  choiceft  Friends  I  know. 


Let  others  chufe  the  Sons  of  Mirth, 
To  give  a  Relifh  to  their  Wine, 
I  love  the  Men  of  Heavenly  Birth> 
WhofeThoughtsand  Language  are  Divine. 
Psalm  XVL  The  Second  Part.  Long  Metre. 
Chrift's  All-Sufficiency. 

How  faft  their  Guilt  and  Sorrows  rife, 
Who  hafte  to  feek  fome  Idol-God  ? 
I  will  not  tafte  their  Sacrifice, 

Their  Offerings  of  forbidden  Blood. 

II. 
My  God  provides  a  richer  Cup, 
And  nobler  Food  to  live  upon : 

He 


38  Psalm    XVI; 


He3 Tor  my  XIE£  Fas  ofler'd  up 
Jefus  his  Beft-beloved  Son. 

III. 
His  Love  is  my  perpetual  Feaft  ; 
By  Day  his  Counfels  guide  me  right : 
And  be  his  Name  for  ever  blefly 
Who  gives  me  fweet  Advice  by  Night. 

IV. 

I  fet  him  ftill  before  mine  Eyes  ; 
At  my  right  Hand  he  ftands  prepaid 
To  keep  my  Soul  from  all  Surprize, 
And  be  my  Everlafting  Guard. 

From  the  Pfalmifl's  Mention  of  Drink-Offerings  of  Blood,  I 
take  occajion  to  allude  to  the  Sacrifice  of  Chrift.  His  Fle/h  13 
Meat  indeed,  and  his  Blood  is  Drink  indeed  5  John  6.  55. 

Psalm  XVI.  the  Third  Part.  Long  Metre. 
Couragein  Death,  and  Hope  of  the  Refur  region. 

I. 
"T  JL  Then  God  is  nigh,  my  Faith  is  ftrong  j 

V  V    His  Arm  is  my  Almighty  Prop : 
Be  glad,  my  Heart ;  rejoice,  my  Tongue  ; 
My  dying  Flefh  fhall  reft  in  Hope. 

Tho*  in  the  Daft  I  hy  my  Head, 
5Tet,  Gracious  God,  thou  wilt  not  leave 
My  .Soul  for  ever  with  the  Dead, 
Nor  lofe  thy  Children  in  the  Grave. 

lit 
My  Flefh  fhall  thy  firft  Call  obey, 
Shake  off  the  Duft,  and  rife  on  high  ; 
Then  (halt  thou  lead  the  wondrous  way 
Jp  to  thy  Throne  above  the  Sky. 

IV. 

There  Streams  of  endlefs  Pleafure  flow ; 
.  \ud  full  Difcoveries  of  thy  Grace 

(Which 


Psalm    XVI.  39 


(Which  we  but  tafted  here  below) 
Spread  heav'nly  joys  thro1  all  the  Place. 

The  laft  Verja  of  this  Pfalm  are  apply"  J  only  f  Chriil,  AEi. 
13.  36.  and  2,  23,  &c.  yet  fence  tbey  contain  fo  fair  a  View  of 
a  Refurreclion,    which   is  fo  feldom  found  in  this  Book,    I  banji 

formed  thefe  four  Stanxa's  into  fucb  Exprejfions  as  may  be   af 

fumed  by  Cbrifeians,  and  apply* d  to  tkemfcl'ves. 

Psalm  XVI.  J 8.  The  Firfi  Part. 

Common  Metre. 
Support  and  Counfelfrom  God  without  Merit. 

I. 
Cave  me,  O  Lord,  from  every  Foe  ; 

In  thee  my  Truft  I  place, 
Tho'  all  the  Good  that  I  can  do 
Can  ne'er  deferve  thy  Grace. 
II. 
Yet  if  my  God  prolong  my  Breath, 

The  Saints  may  profit   by't,- 
The  Saints  the  Glory  of  the  Earth, 
The  Men  of  my  Delight. 

Let  Heathens  to  their  Idols  hafte, 
And  worfhip  Wood  or  Stone  5 

But  my  delightful  Lot  is  caft 
Where  the  True  God  is  known. 

IV. 

His  Hand  provides  my  conftant  Food, 

He  fills  my  daily  Cup  ; 

Much  am  I  pleas'd  with  prefent  Good, 

But  more  rejoice  in  Hope, 
v. 

God  is  my  Portion  and  my  Joy, 

His  Counfels  are  my  Light; 
He  gives  me  fweet  Advice  by  Day, 

And  gentle  Hints  by  Night. 


-40- 


Psalm 

VI. 


XVI. 


My  Soul  would  all  her  Thoughts  approve 

To  his  all-feeing  Eye : 
Not  Death,  nor  Hell,  my  Hope  fhaJl  move, 

kWhile  fuch  a  Friend  is  nigh. 

Psalm  XVI. 
"The  Second  Part.    Common  MetreJ 
^the  Death  and  RefurreElion  of  Chrifh 
I. 


(C 


T  S  e  t  the  Lord  before  my  Face, 
"  He  bears  my  Courage  up; 
?c  My  Heart  andTongue  their  Joys  exprefs, 
u  Mv  Flefli  fhall  reft  in  Hope. 


<( 


€C 


(C 


My  Spirit,  Lord,  thou  wilt  not  leave 
<c  Where  Souls  departed  are ; 
Nor  quit  my  Body  to  the  Grave, 
To  fee  Corruption  there. 
Hi. 
Cff  Thou  wilt  reveal  the  Path  of  Life, 

<c  And  raife  me  to  thy  Throne; 
c  Thy  Courts  immortal  Pleafure  give, 
Thy  Prefence  Joys  unknown." 

IV. 

[Thus  in  the  Name  of  Chrift>  the  Lord, 

The  holy  David  fung, 

And  Providence  fulfils  the  Word 

Of  his  Prophetic  Tongue, 
v. 

jftfus,  whom  every  Saint  adores, 

Was  crucify'd  and  flain ; 
Behold  the  Tomb  its  Prey  reftores, 

Behold  he  lives  again. 

5  VI. 


Psalm   XVII. 41, 


VI. 

When  fliall  my  Feet  ariie  and  ftand 

On  Heaven's  Eternal  Hills? 
There  fits  the  Son  at  God's  Right-Hand, 

And  there  the  Father  fmiles.] 

In  this  Verfion  I  have  apply'd  the  three  laft  Verfes  of  this 
Pfalm  to  Chxi&alom,  as  St.  Peter  applies  tbem>  Ads  2.  23. 
yet  inftead  of  the  fourth  Line  of  thefecond  Stanza,  To  fee  Cor- 
ruption there  ;  you  may  read  thus,  To  dwell  for  ever  there. 
And  then  the  three  firjl  Stanza's  may  be  Jung  alone,  and  apply*  d 
to  every  Chrijlian, 

St.  2.  '7/j  n oiv  agreed  by  the  Learned,  that*y\WU  Sheol,   ' 
which  is  rendered  Hell,  fgnifes  only  the  State  of  the  Dead,  i.  e. 
the  Grave/br  the  Body,  and  the  Separate  State  for  the  Spirit. 

Psalm  XVII.   ^.13,  &c.  Short  Metre. 

Portion  of  Saints  and  Sinners ;  or,  Hope  and 

Defpair  in  Death. 

rise,   my  Gracious  God,' 

And  make,  the  Wicked  flee/ 

They  are  but  thy  chaftizing  Rod, 

To  drive  thy  Saints  to  thee. 
II. 

Behold  the  Sinner  dies, 

His  haughty  Words  are  vain ; 

Here  in  this  Life  his  Pleafure  lies, 

And  all  beyond  is  Pain. 
III. 

Then  let  his  Pride  advance, 

And  boaft  of  all  his  Store ; 

The  Lord  is  my  Inheritance, 

My  Soul  can  wifli  no  more- 

IV. 

I  (hall  behold  the  Face 
Of  my  forgiving  God, 
And  ftand  compleat  in  Righteoufnefs, 
Wafh'din  my  Saviour's  Blood. 

v. 


/ 


A' 


i 


I 


^z  Psalm    XVIL 

v. 
There's  a  new  Heavn  begun, 
When  I  awake  from  Death, 
I^efi:  in  the  Likenefs  of  thy  Son, 
And  draw  immortal  Breath. 

St.  5.  The  Heaven  which  Souls  enjoy  in  the  Separate  State,  is 
Jo  mucfrincreafed by  the  Refurre&ion  of  the  Body,  that  it  may 
be  called  a  New  Heaven,  the  Heaven  of  the  Body  as  well  as 
of  the  Soul, 

Psalm  XVII.    Long  Metres 

The  Sinner9 s  Portion  and  Saint's  Hope  ;    or* 
'the  Heaven  of  feparate  Souls  and  the  Re- 
furre&ion. 

I. 

Lord,  I  am  thine ;  but  thou  wilt  prove 
My  Faith,  my  Patience,  and  my  Love; 
When  Men  of  Spite  againft  me  join, 

They  are  the  Sword,  the  Hand  is  thine. 

11. 
Their  Hope  and  Portion  lies  below ; 
*Tis  all  the  Happinefs  they  know, 
*Tis  all  they  feek ;   they  take  their  Shares, 
And  leave  the  reft  among  their  Heirs. 

What  Sinners  value,  I  refign ; 
Lord,  'tis  enough  that  Thou  art  mine  : 
I  fhall  behold  thy  blifsful  Face, 
And  ftand  compleat  in  Righteoufnefs. 

IV. 

This  Life's  a  Dream,  an  empty  Show  ; 

But  the  bright  World,    to  which  I  go, 

Hath  Joys  fubftantial  and  fincere  ; 

When  (hall  I  wake,  and  find  me  there  ? 

v. 


Psalm    XVIII. 


45 


v. 

0  glorious  Hour!  O  bleft  Abode! 

1  fhall  be  near  and  like  my  God  ! 
And  Flefh  and  Sin  no  more  controul 
The  facred  Pleafures  of  the  Soul . 

VI. 

My  Flefh  (hall  (lumber  in  the  Ground, 
Till  the  laft  Trumpet's  Joyful  Sound  ; 
Then  burftthe  Chains  with  fweet  Surprize, 
And  in  my  Saviour's  Image  rile. 

Ybe  Senfe  of  a  great  Part  of  this  Pfalm  occurs  fo  often  in  tht 
Book  of  Pf alms y  that  I  thought  it  necrjjary  to  tranjlate  no  more 
than  thefe  few  Verfes  of  it  (viz.)  Ver.  3.  Thou  haft  prov  ri  rny 
Heart,  thou  haft  tried  me,  and  fhalt  find  nothing.  Ver.  13, 
The  Wicked  are  thy  Sword.  Ver.  14^  The  Men  of  the  WorJd 
have  their  Portion  in  this  Life,  whofe  Belly  thou  rllleft:  They 
leave  the  reft  of  their  Subftance  to  their  Babe?. '  Ver.  15.  I  fhall, 
behold  thy  Face  in  Righteoufnefs,  I  fhall  be  fatibhed  when  I 
awake  with  thy  Likenefs. 

I  confefs  I  have  indulged  a  large  Expoft ion  here,  but  J  could 
ret  forbear  to  give  my  Thoughts  a  Loofe  upon  this  Divine  Defcrip- 
tion  of  compleat  Blcjj'cdnefs  in  the  i$tb  Verfe  j  This  bright  Abridg- 
ment of Heaven, \ 

From  the  word  Awake,  J  have  taken  occajion  to  reprefent  the 
departing  Soul's  awaking  into  the  World  of  Spirits,  ^as  well  as' 
the  Body's  awaking  from  the  Grave,  ■      ■    -   •*■ 

Psalm  XVIII.  The  Firfl  Part.  Lortg  Metre* 
Ver.  1 — 6,    15 — 18  . 

Deliverance  from  Defpair ;    or,  Temptations 

overcome. 

L 

'"Thee  will  I  love,  O  Lord,  my  Strength, 

My  Rock,my  Tower,my  high  Defences 

Thy  mighty  Arm  fhall  be  my  Truft, 

For  I  have  found  Salvation  thence. 

II. 
Death,  and  the  Terrors  of  the  Grave, 
Stood  round  me  with  their  difmal  Shade  ; 
D  WhiUj 


44  P  SAL  AT  XVIII 

While  Floods  of  high  Temptations  rofe, 
And  make  my  finking  Soul  afraid. 

Ifaw  the  opening  Gates  of  Hell, 
With  endlefs  Pains  and  Sorrows  thefe, 
Which  none  but  they  that  feel  can  tell, 
While  I  was  hurry  a  to  Defpair. 

IV. 

In  my  Diftrefs  I  call'd  my  God, 
When  I  could  fcarce  believe  him  mine ; 
He  bow'd  his  Ear  to  my  Complaint, 
Then  did  his  Grace  appear  Divine. 
v. 

[With  fpeed  he  flew  to  my  Relief, 
As  on  a  Cherub's  Wing  he  rode  ; 
Awful  and  bright  as  Lightning  (hone 
The  Face  of  my  Deliverer  God. 

VI. 

Temptations  fled  at  his  Rebuke, 
The  Blaft  of  his  Almighty  Breath  ; 
He  fent  Salvation  from  on  high, 
And  drew  me  from  the  Deeps  of  Death.] 

VII. 

Great  were  my  Fears,  my  Foes  were  great, 
Much  was  their  Strength,  and  more  their  Rage  j 
But  Chrift,  my  Lord,  is  Conqueror  ftill 
In  all  the  Wars  that  Devils  wage. 

VIII. 

My  Song  for  ever  (hall  record 
That  terrible,    that  joyful  Hour  ; 
And  give  the  Glory  to  the  Lord 
Due  to  his  Mercy  and  his  Power. 

J  have  divided  this  long  Pfalm  into  three  Parts,   and  accomtne- 

Sated  the  fever alVerfes  of  it  to  our  Spiritual  Warfare  andViclory 

through  Grace,  as  being  of  more  frequent  and  general  Ufe  to  Chri- 

fiians  i  Yet  there  are  fa  noble  ExfreJJions  of  Triumph  in  Gcd,  and 

X  Thanks 


Psalm  XVIII.  45 


Thanh  for  ViBory  over  temporal  Enemies  Scattered  up  and  down, 
that  perfuaded  me  to  form  them  afterwards  in  Cemmsn  Metre  a^Jo> 
agreeable  to  their  original  Defign. 

Psalm    XVIIL 

The  Second  Part,  v.  20 — 2  6.   Long  MetreJ 

Sincerity  proved  and  rewarded. 

I. 

Lou  d,  thou  haft  feen  my  Soul  fincere; 
Haft  made  thy  Truth  and  Love  appear  j 
Before  mine  Eyes  I  fet  thy  Laws, 
And  thou  haft  own'd  my  righteous  CaufeJ 

Since  I  have  learnt  thy  holy  Ways, 

I've  walk'd  upright  before  thy  Face  • 

Or  if  my  Feet  did  e'er  depart, 

'Twas  never  with  a  wicked  Heart. 
in. 

What  fore  Temptations  broke  my  Reft  f 

What  Wars  and  Smugglings  in  my  Bread  $ 

But  thro*  thy  Grace  that  reigns  within, 

I  guard  againft  my  darling  Sin. 

That  Sin  thatclofe  befets  me  ftill, 
That  works  and  ftrives  againft  my  Will  £ 
When  ihail  thy  Spirit's  fovereign  Power 
Deftroy  it,  that  it  rife  no  more  ? 

v. 

JWith  an  impartial  Hand  the  Lord 
Deals  out  to  Mortals  their  Reward; 
The  kind  and  faithful  Souls  (hall  find 
A  God  as  faithful  and  as  kind. 

VI. 

The  Juft  and  Pure  lhail  ever  fay 
Thou  art  more  Pure,  more  Juft  than  they** 
D  a 


46  Psalm  XVIII. 


And  Men  that  love  Revenge  (hall  know 
God  hath  an  Arm  of  Vengeance  too.] 

Psalm  XVIIL  The  Third  Part,  v.  3  o,  3 1, 

34>  3  J>  4^i  ^c-    Long  Metre. 
Rejoicing  in  God;  or,  Salvation  and  Triumph. 

I. 

Just  are  thy  Ways,  and  true  thy  Word, 
Great  Rock  of  my  fecure  Abode > 
Who  is  a  God  befide  the  Lord  ? 
Or  where's  a  Refuge  like  our  God  ? 

*Tis  he  that  girds  me  with  his  Might, 
Gives *ne  his  holy  Sword  to  wield; 
And  while  with  Sin  and  Hell  I  fight, 
Spreads  his  Salvation  for  my  Shield. 

ill. 
He  lives,  (and  blefled  be  my  Rock,) 
The  God  of  my  Salvation  lives, 
The  dark  Defigns  of  Hell  are  broke, 
Sweet  is  the  Peace* my  Father  gives. 

Before  the  Scoffers  of  the  Age 

I  will  exalt  my  Father's  Name, 

Nor  tremble  at  their  mighty  Rage, 

But  meet  Reproach,  and  bear  the  Shame, 
v. 

To  David  and  his  Royal  Seed, 

Thy  Grace  for  ever  fhall  extend  ; 

Thy  Love  to  Saints  in  Chrift  their  Head 

Knows  not  a  Limit,  nor  an  End. 

Psalm 


Psalm  XVIII,  ^7 


Psalm  XVIII.  Tbi  Krfi  Part. 

Common  Metre. 

Vittory  and  'Triumph  over  Temporal  Enemies. 

I. 

We  love  Thee,  Lord,  and  we  adore, 
Now  is  thine  Arm  reveal'd  ; 
Thou  art  our  Strength,  our  heavenly  Tower, 

Our  Bulwark  and  our  Shield. 
II. 

We  fly  to  our  eternal  Rock, 

And  find  a  fure  Defence; 

His  holy  Name  our  Lips  invoke, 

And  draw  Salvation  thence. 
III. 

When  God,  our  Leader,  (bines  in  Arms, 

What  mortal  Heart  can  bear 
The  Thunder  of  his  loud  Alarms  ? 

The  Lightning  of  his  Spear  i 

He  rides  upon  the  winged  Wind, 

And  Angels  in  Array 

In  Millions  wait  to  know  his  Mind, 

And  fwift  as  Flames  obey, 
v. 

Hefpeaks,  and  at  his  fierce  Rebuke, 

Whole  Armies  are  difmay'd  ; 
His  Voice,  his  Frown,  his  angry  Look 

Strikes  all  their  Courage  dead. 

VI. 

He  forms  our  Generals  for  the  Field, 

With  all  their  dreadful  Skill ; 
Gives  them  his  awful  Sword  to  wield, 

And  makes  their  Hearts  of  Steel, 

d  3  ni 


4*  Psalm   XVIM: 


vii. 
[He  arms  out  Captains  to  the  Fight, 

(Tho*  there  his  Name's  forgot  i 
He  girded  Cyrus  with  his  Might, 

But  Cyrus  knew  him  not.) 

VIII. 

Oft  has  the  Lord  whole  Nations  bleft 

For  his  own  Churches  fake  : 
The  Powers  that  give  his  People  reft, 

Shall  of  his  Care  partake.] 

St.  7.  Ifa.  45.  1,  5.  Tims  faith  the  Lord  to  CjPff**t*rHr 
girded  thee,  tho'  thou  haft  not  known  me. 

Psalm    XVIII.    The  Second  Part. 
Common  Metre. 
The  Conqueror's  Song. 

To  thine  Almighty  Arm  we  owe 
The  Triumphs  of  the  Day; 
I  Thy  Terrors,  Lord,  confound  the  Foe, 
And  melt  their  Strength  away. 
11. 
*Tis  by  thine  Aid  our  Troops  prevail, 

And  break  united  Powers, 
Or  burn  their  boafted  Fleets,  or  fcale 
The  proudeft  of  their  Towers. 
III. 
How  have  we  chased   them  thro*  the  Field, 

And  trod  them  to  the  Ground, 
While  thy  Salvation  wasx>ur  Shield, 

But  they  no  Shelter  found ! 

iv.    . 

In  vain  to  Idol-Saints  they  cry, 

And  perifh  in  their  Blood  ; 
Where  is  a  Rock  fo  great,  £o  high, 

So  powerful  as  our  God  ? 

v. 


Psalm   XIX.  49 

v. 


B 


The  Rock  of  Ifrael  ever  lives* 

His  Name  be  ever  bleft; 
'Tis  his  own  Arm  the  Vi&ory  gives, 

And  gives  his  People  Reft. 

VI. 

On  Kings  that  reign  as  David  did, 
He  pours  his  Bleffings  down; 

Secures  their  Honours  to  their  Seed, 
And  well  fupports  the  Crown. 

Psalm  XIX.  Firfi  Part.  Short  Metre. 

I'he  Book  of  Nature  and  Scripture. 

For  a  LordVDay  Morning. 

I. 

ehold  the  lofty  Sky 
Declares  its  Maker  God, 
And  all  his  Starry  Works  on  high 

Proclaim  his  Power  abroad. 
II. 

The  Darknefs  and  the  Light 

Still  keep  their  Courfe  the  fame  ; 
While  Night  to  Day,  and  Day  to  Night 

Divinely  teach  his  Name. 
III. 

In  every  different  Land, 

Their  general  Voice  is  known; 
They  fhew  the  Wonders  of  his  Hand, 

And  Orders  of  his  Throne. 

IV. 

Ye  Britijb  Lands  rejoice, 
Here  he  reveals  his  Word, 
We  are  not  left  to  Nature's  Voice, 
To  bid  us  know  the  Lord. 

D4  v> 


50  Fa l  m s    XIX. 

His  Statutes  and  Commands 
Are  fet  before  our  Eyes, 
He  puts  his  Gofpel  in  our  Hands, 
Where  our  Salvation  lies. 

VI. 

His  Laws  are  juft  and  pure, 
His  Truth  without  Deceit, 
His  Promifes  for  ever  fure, 

And  his  Rewards  are  great. 

VII. 

[Not  Honey  to  the  Tafte 
Affords  fo  much  Delight, 
Nor  Gold  that  has  the  Furnace  paft, 
So  much  allures  the  Sight. 

VIII. 

While  of  thy  Works  I  fing, 
Thy  Glory  to  proclaim, 
Accept  the  Praife,  my  God,  my  King, 
In  my  Redeemer's  Name.] 

The  Pfalmift  here,  and  in  Giber  Pfalms,  ufeS  the  word  Law, 
exprefs  the  five  Books  of  Mofes,  or  all  the  Divine  Revelation  that 
be  had  in  his  time ;  yet  Chrift  and  the  Apoftles  fo  frequently  di- 
ftwguijh  the  Law  and  the  Gofpel>  that  I  have  chofen  to  imitate 
their  Language,  and  have  often  introduced  the  words  Gcfpel, 
Truth  and  Promife,  inftead  of  Statutes,  Teftimonies,  &c.  as 
being  more  agreeable  'to  the  Style  of  the  New  Tefiament* 

St.  8.  I  have  here  inferttd  the  I  aft  Verfe  of  the  Pj aim  with  an 
Evangelical  Turn,  as  a  proper  Conclujion  oftbisfirji  Part  $  the 
whole  being  too  long  to  be  Jung  at  once,  according  to  our  prefent 
Cufiom. 

Psalm    XIX.    Second  Part.  Short  Metre. 

God's  Word  moft  excellent ;    or,  Sincerity  and 

Watchfulnefs. 

For  a  Lord's- Day  Morning. 

I. 

ehoj.d  the  Morning  Sun, 
Begins  his  glorious  Way  ; 

His 


B 


Psalm  XIX-  51 


His  Beams  thro*  all  the  Nations  run, 
And  Life  and  Light  convey. 

But  where  the  Gofpel  comes, 
It  fpreads  diviner  Light, 
It  calls  dead  Sinners  from  their  Tombs, 
And  gives  the  Blind  their  Sight. 

How  perfeft  is  thy  Word ! 
And  all  thy  Judgments  juft  ! 
For  ever  fure  thy  Promife,  Lord, 
And  Men  fecurely  truft. 

IV. 

My  Gracious  God,  how  plaia 

Are  thy  Dire&ions   given! 
O  may  I  never  read  in  vain, 

But  find  the  Path  to  Heaven  ! 
Pause. 
v. 

I  hear  thy  Word  with  Love, 

And  I  would  fain  obey  ; 
Send  thy  good  Spirit  from  above 

To  guide  me,  left  I  ftray. 

VI. 

0  who  can  ever  find 
The  Errors  of  his  Ways  ? 

Yet  with  a  bold  prefumptuous  Mind,' 

1  would  not  dare  tranfgrefs. 

VII. 

Warn  me  of  every  Sin, 
Forgive  my  fecret  Faults, 
And  cleanfe  this  guilty  Soul  of  mine, 

Whofe  Crimes  exceed  my  Thoughts. 

D  5  vi". 


~$T~         psalm  xix; 


VIII. 

While  with  my  Heart  and  Tongue, 
I  fpread  thy  Praife  abroad, 
Accept  the  Worlhip  and  the  Song, 
My  Saviour  and  my  God. 

PsAL  m   XIX.    Long  Metre. 

The  Books  of  Nature  and  of  Scripture  ■  corn-* 
pa/d  L  J>r?  'The  Glory  and  Succefs  of  the 
Gofpel.   "'■*! 

I. 

Th  E*Heavens  declare  thy  Glory,  Lord, 
In  ever^y  Star  thy  Wifdom  (hines ; 
But  when  our  Eyes  behold  thy  Word, 

We  read  thy  Name  in  fairer  Lines. 
II. 

The  rolling  Sun,  the  changing  Light, 
And  Nights  and  Days  thy  Power  confefs ; 
But  the  bleft  Volume  thou  haft  writ 
Reveals  thy  Tuftice  and  thy  Grace. 

ill. 
Sun,  Moon,  and  Stars  convey  thy  Praife 
Round  the  whole  Earth,  and  never  ftand ; 
So  when  thy  Truth  begun  its  Race, 
It  toucj^d,  and  glanc'd  on  every  Land* 

IV. 

Nor  fhall  thy  fpreading  Gofpel  reft, 

Till  thro*  the  World  thy  Truth  has  run  j 

Till  Chrift  has  all  the  Nations  bleft, 

That  fee  the  Light,  or  feel  the  Sun,* 
-  v. 

Great  Sun  of  Righteoufnefs,  arife, 

Blefs  the  dark  World  with  heavenly  Light ; 

Thy  Gofpel  makes  the  Simple  wife; 

HThy  Laws  are  pure,  thy  Judgments  righto 

vi» 


Psalm    XIX.  <z 

VI. 

Thy  nobleft  Wonders  here  we  view 
In  Souls  renewed,  and  Sins  forgiven  : 
Lord,  cleanfe  my  Sins,  my  Soul  renew, 
And  make  thy  Word  my  Guide  to  Heav'n, 

The*  the  plain  Defign  of  the  Pfalmiji  is  to  Jhevj  the  Excel- 
lency of  the  Btbk  of  Scripture  above  the  Book  of  Nature,  in  order 
to  convert  and  fave  a  Sinner,  yet  the  Apoflle  Paul,  in  Rom.  io. 
18.  applies,  or  accommodates  the  qjb  ver.  to  the  fpreading  of  the 
Go/pel  ever  the  Roman  Empire,  ivbichis  called  the  whole  World 
in  the  New  Teftament  \  and  in  this  Verfion  I  have  endeavoured 
to  imitate  him. 

Psalm  XIX.  To  the  Tune  of  the  113  Pf. 

The  Book  of  Nature  and  Scripture. 

I.  (Frame, 

Gl  reat  God,  the  Heavens  well-orderM 
t   Declares  the  Glories  of  thy  Name ; 
There  thy  rich  Works  of  Wonder  Ihine  : 
A  thoufand  ftarry  Beauties  there, 
A  thoufand  radiant  Marks  appear 
Of  boundlefs  Power  and  Skill  Divine. 
II. 

From  Night  to  Day,  from  Day  to  Nigh: 
The  dawning  and  the  dying  Light 

Leftures  of  heavenly  Wifdcm  read  ; 
With  filent  Eloquence  they  raife 
Our  Thoughts  to  our  Creator's  Praife, 

And  neither  Sound  nor  Language  need. 
III. 

Yet  their  Divine  Inftru&ions  run 

Far  as  the  Journeys  of  the  Sun, 

And  every  Nacion  knows  their  Voice  : 
The  Sun,  like  ibme  young  Bridegroom  dreft. 
Breaks  from  the  Chambers  of  the  Eaft, 

Rolls  roun4,  and  makes  the  Earchrejoice. 

IV. 


*4 Psalm    XIX. 


IV. 


Where'er  he  fpreads  his  Beams  abroad, 
He  fmile$r  and  fpeaks  his  Maker  God  * 

All  Nature  joins  to  Ihew  thy  Praife  i 
Thus  God,  in  every  Creature  fhines ; 
Fair  are  the  Book  of  Nature's  Lines,. 

But  fairer  is  thy  Bock  of  Grace. 

Pause. 

v. 
I  love  the  Volumes  of  thy  Word; 
What  Light  and  Joy  thofe  Leaves  afford 

To  Souls  benighted  and  diftreft! 
Thy  Precepts  guide  my  doubtful  Way, 
Thy  Fear  forbids  my  Feet  to  ftray. 

Thy  Promife  leads  my  Heart  to  reft.. 

VI. 

From  the  Difcoveries  of  thy  Law, 
The  perfedl:  Rules  of  Life  I  draw, 

Thefe  are  my  Study  and  Delight  r 
Not  Honey  fo  invites  the  Tafte, 
Nor  Gold,  that  hath  the  Furnace  paft, 

.Appears  fo  pleafing  to  the  Sight. 

VII. 

Thy  Threatnings  wake  my  flumb  Ying  Eyes,, 
And  warn  me  where  my  Danger  lies  j 

But  'tis  thy  Bleflfed  Gofpel,  Lord, 
That  makes  my  guilty  Conference  clean, 
Converts  my  Soul,  fubdues  my  Sin, 

And  gives  a  free  but  large  Reward. 

VIII. 

Who  knows  the  Errors  of  his  Thoughts  ^ 
My  God,  forgive  my  fecret  Faults, 
And  from  prefumptuous  Sins  reflrain : 

Accept 


Psalm   XX,  $$ 

Accept  my  poor  Attempts  of  Pralfe, 
That  I  have  read  thy  Book  of  Grace, 
And  Book  of  Nature  not  in  vain. 
Psalm  XX. 
Prayer  and  Hope  ofVittory. 
For  a  Day  of  Prayer  in  time  of  Wsfr. 
I. 

No  w  may  the  God  of  Power  and  Grace 
Attend  his  People's  humble  Cry  ! 
Jehovah  hears,  when  ifrael  prays, 
And  brings  Deliverance  from  on  high. 

II. 
The  Name  of  Jacob's  God  defends 
Better  than  Shields  or  brazen  Walls  ; 
He,  from  his  Santtuary,  fends 
Succour  and  Strength  when  Zion  calls.1 
III. 

Well  he  remembers  all  our  Sighs, 
His  Love  exceeds  our  beft  Deferts  ; 
His  Love  accepts  the  Sacrifice 
Of  humble  Groans  and  broken  Hearts; 

IV. 

In  his  Salvation  is  our  Hope, 
And,  in  the  Name  of  IfraeV's  God, 
Our  Troops  (hall  lift  their  Banners  up, 

Our  Navies  fpread  their  Flags  abroad. 

v. 

Sometruft  in  Horfes  train'dfor  War, 
And  fome  of  Chariots  make  their  Boafts; 
Our  furefl:  Expectations  are 
From  Thee,  the  Lord  of  Heavenly  Hofts* 

VI. 

[O  may  the  Memory  of  thy  Name 
Infpire  our  Armies  for  the  Fight ! 

Our 


?<6  hALM     XXI. 


Our  Foes  fhall  fall  and  die  with  fiiame, 

Or  quit  the  Field  with  ihameful  Flisht.1 
VII:  s     n 

Now  fave  us,  Lord,  from  flavifh  Fear, 

Now  let  our  Hopes  he  firm  and  ftrong, 

Till  the  Salvation  (hall  appear, 

And  Joy  and  Triumph  raife  the  Song. 

Psalm  XXL  Common  Metre. 

Our  King  is  the  Care  of  Heaven. 

I. 

The  King,0  Lord,with  Songs  of  Praife, 
Shall  in  thy  Strength  rejoice  ; 
And  bleft  with  thy  Salvation,  raife 
To  Heaven  his  chearful  Voice* 
II. 
Thy  fure  Defence,  thro'  Nations  round  > 

Has  fpread  his  glorious  Name  ; 
And  his  fuccefsful  Aftions  crown'd 
With  Majefty  and  Fame. 
III. 

Then  let  the  King  on  God  alone, 

For  timely  Aid,  rely  j 
His  Mercy  (hall  fupport  the  Throne, 

And  all  our  Wants  fupply* 

IV. 

But,  righteous  Lord,  his  ftubborn  Foes 

Shall  feel  thy  dreadful  Hand ; 

Thy  vengeful  Arm  (hall  find  out  thofe 

That  hate  his  mild  Command. 
v. 

When  thou  againft  them  doft  engage^ 

Thy  juft,  but  dreadful  Doom 

Shall,  like  a  fiery  Oven^s  Rage, 

Their  HopeS  and  them  confume, 

r  mi 


P$AL  M     XXI, S.2L 

VI. 

Tims,  Lord,  thy  wondrous  Power  declare, 

And  thus  exalt  thy  Fame  ; 
Whilft  we  glad  Songs  of  Praife  prepare 

For  thine  Almighty  Name.    , 

I  have  borrowed  almofi  all  tbefi  Stanxa's  from  Mr.  Tate** 
Vcrjion,  and  tbey  feem  very  applicable  to  his  Frejcnt  Majefiy 
King  George,  i;i6. 

Psalm  XXI.  *— $>.  Long  Metre. 
Chrifi  exalted  to  the  Kingdom. 
I. 

David  rejoic'd  in  God  his  Strength, 
Rais'd  to  theThroneby  fpecial  Gracej 
But  Chrifly  the  Son,  appears  at  length, 

Fulfils  the  Triumph  and  the  Praife. 
II. 

How  great  is  the  Mejfiah's  Joy 

In  the  Salvation  of  thy  Hand  ! 

Lord,  Thou  haft  raised  hisKingdomhigb, 

And  giv'n  the  World  to  his  Command. 

HI, 
Thy  Goodnefs  grants  whate'er  he  will^ 
Nor  doth  the  leaft  Requeft  withhold  j 
Bleffings  of  Love  prevent  him  ftill, 
And  Crowns  of  Glorv,  not  of  Gold. 

IV. 

Honour  and  Majefty  Divine 
Around  his  Sacred  Temples  fhine ; 
Bleft  with  the  Favour  of  thy  Face, 
And  Length  of  everlafting  Days. 

fThine  Hand  fhall  find  out  all  his  Foes  j 
And  as  a  fiery  Oven  glows 
With  raging  Heat  and  living  Coals, 
So  fhall  chy  Wrach  devour  their  Souls. 


i£_ Psalm   XXIL 


Psalm  XXII.  i — 16.  The  Firfi  Parti 
Common  Metre. 
7he  Sufferings  and  Death  of  Chrifi: 
I. 

Why  has  my  God  my  Soul  forfook* 
Nor  will  a  Smile  afford  ? 
(Thus  David  once,  in  Anguifh,  fpoke> 

And  thus  our  dying  Lord.) 
II. 

Tho  'tis  thy  chief  Delight  to  dwell 

Among  thy  praifing  Saints, 

Yet  Thou  canft  hear  a  Groan  as  well, 

And  pity  our  Complaints. 
in. 

Our  Fathers  trufted  in  thy  Name, 
And  great  Deliverance  found  ; 

But  I'm  a  Worm  defpis'd  of  Men,', 
And  trodden  to  the  Ground. 

IV. 

Shaking  the  Head  they  pafs  me  by,, 

And  laugh  my  Soul  tofcorn  ; 
><c  In  vain  he  t/ufts  in  God,  they  cry, 

u  Negletfed  and  forlorn. 
V. 

But  Thou  art  He  who  form'd  my  Flefh. 

By  thine  Almighty  Word, 
And  fince  I  hung  upon  the  Breaft, 

My  Hope  is  in  the  Lord. 

VI. 

Why  will  my  Father  hide  his  Face, 
When  Foesftand  threatning  round, 

In  the  dark  Hour  of  deep  Diftrefs, 
And  not  an  Helper  found  ? 

Pavsk 


Psalm   XXII.  $9 


Pause. 

vii. 

Behold  thy  Darling  left  among 

The  Cruel  and  the  Proud, 
As  Bulls  of  Bafhan  fierce  and  ftrong, 

As  Lions  roaring  loud. 

VIII. 

From  Earth  and  Hell  my  Sorrows  meet 

To  multiply  the  Smart ; 
They  nail  my  Hands,  they  pierce  my  Feet> 

And  try  to  vex  my  Heart. 

IX 

Yet  if  thy  Sovereign  Hand  let  loofe 
The  Rage  of  Earth  and  Hell, 

Why  will  my  heavenly  Father  bruife 
The  Son  he  loves  fo  well  ? 
x. 

My  God,  if  poffible  it  be, 
With-hold  this  bitter  Cup  $ 

But  I  refign  mv  Will  to  thee, 

And  drink  the  Sorrows  up. 
XL 

My  Heart  diflolves  with  Pangs  unknown, 
In  Groans  I  wafte  my  Breath  ; 

Thy  heavy  Hand  has  brought  me  down 
Low  as  the  Duft  of  Death. 

XII. 

Father,  I  give  my  Spirit  up, 

Andtruft  it  in  thy  Hand; 
My  dying  Flefh  (hall  reft  in  Hope, 

And  rife  at  thy  Command. 

Psalm 


«o PsaVm    XXTT. 


Psalm  XXII.    20,21,27—31.   The  Se- 
cond Part.    Common  Metre. 
Chrift's  Sufferings  and  Kingdom. 
I. 

No  w  from  the  roaring  Lions  Rage, 
"  0  Lord,  proteB  thy  Son  j 
J  Nor  leave  thy  Darling  to  engage 
V  'The  Powers  of  Hell  alone!* 
II. 
Thus  did  our  fufifering  Saviour  pray, 

With  mighty  Cries  and  Tears  ; 
God  heard  him  in  that  dreadful  Day, 
And  chas'd  away  his  Fears, 
in. 

Great  was  the  Vi&ory  of  his  Death, 

His  Throne  exalted  high  ; 

And  all  the  Kindreds  of  the  Earth 

Shall  worfhip,  or  (hall  die. 
IV. 

A  numV0US  Offspring  muit  arife 

From  his  expiring  Groans  ; 

They  (hall  be  reckoned,  in  his  eyes, 

For  Daughters  and  for  Sons, 
v. 
The  meek  and  humble  Souls  (hall  fee 

His  Table  richly  fpread; 
And  all  that  feek  the  Lord  (hall  be 

With  T°vs  immortal  fed. 
J  I  VI. 

The  Ifles  (hall  know  the  Righteoufnefs 

Of  our  incarnate  God ; 
And  Nations,  yet  unborn,  profefs 

Salvation  in  his  Blood. 

Psalm 


Psalm    XXII.  61 


Psalm  XXII.    Long  Metre. 
Chrift's  Sufferings  and  Exaltation. 
I. 

No  w  let  our  mournful  Songs  record 
The  dying  Sorrows  of  our  Lord  ; 
When  he  complained  in  Tears  and  B^ood, 
As  one  forfaken  of  his  God. 

II. 
The  Jews  beheld  him  thus  forlorn, 
And  (hake  their  Heads,  and  laugh  in  Scorn j 
He  refcuM  others  from  the  Grave  ; 

u  Now  let  him  try  himfelf  to  fave. 

IIL 

This  is  the  Man  did  once  pretend 
"  God  was  his  Father,  and  his  Friend  5 
*'  If  God  the  Blefled  lov'd  him  fo, 
u  Why  doth  he  fail  to  help  him  now  ?" 

IV. 

Barbarous  People  !  Cruel  Priefts  ! 

How  they  flood  round  like  favage  Beads  ! 

[Like  Lions  gaping  to  devour, 

:  When  God  had  left  him  in  their  power. 
v. 

jThey  wound  his  Head,  his  Hands,  his  Feet, 

Till  Streams  of  Blood  each  other  meet ; 

By  Lot  his  Garments  they  divide, 

And  mock  the  Pangs  in  which  he  dy'd. 

VI. 

But  God,  his  Father,  heard  his  Cry  ; 
Rais'd  from  the  Dead  he  reigns  on  high  ; 
The  Nations  learn  his  Righteoufnefs, 
And  humbieSinners  tafte  his  Grace. 

In  this  Vtrjiwi  I  have  abridged  the  <wh*le  Pfa/m,-  and  chofen 
tnly  thofe  Verjti  of  it  which  are  cited  or  explained  in  the  Neim 
Vflament,  (viz.)  i,  7,  8,  12,  13, 16,  18,24,28,  31,  29. 

Psalm    L 


6z  Psalm    XXIIL 


Pslam  XXIIL  Long  Metre. 

God  our  Shepherd. 
I. 

My  Shepherd  is  the  living  Lord  ; 
Now  fhall  my  Wants  be  well  fupply'd; 
His  Providence  and  Holy  Word 
Become  my  Safety  and  my  Guide. 

II. 
In  Paftures  where  Salvation  grows," 
He  makes  me  feed,  he  makes  me  reft  j 
There  living  Water  gently  flows, 
And  all  the  Food  divinely  bleft. 

III. 
My  wandring  Feet  his  Ways  miftake^ 
►ut  he  reftores  my  Soul  to  Peace, 
^nd  leads  me,  for  his  Mercy's  fake, 
n  the  fair  Paths  of  Righteoufnefs. 

IV. 

Fho*  I  walk  thro*  the  gloomy  Vale, 
jWhere  Death  and  all  its  Terrors  are, 
Vly  Heart  and  Hope  (hall  never  fail, 
"or  God  my  Shepherd's  with  me  there. 

Amidft  the  Darknefs  and  the  Deeps 
Thou  art  my  Comfort,  thou  my  Stay  > 
Irhy  Staff  fupports  my  feeble  Steps, 
Thy  Rod  dire&s  my  doubtful  Way. 

VI. 

The  Sons  of  Earth  and  Sons  of  Hell 
^aze  at  thy  Goodnefs,  and  repine 
To  fee  my  Table  fpread  fo  well 
With  living  Bread  and  chearfui  Wine. 


VII. 


Psalm  XXIII. 

VII. 


6) 


H 


[How  I  rejoice  when  on  my  Head 
Thy  Spirit  condefcends  to  reft! 
'Tis  2  Divine  Anointing  fhed 
Like  Oil  of  Gladnefs  at  a  Feaft. 

VIII. 

Surely  the  Mercies  of  the  Lord 
Attend  his  Houthold  all  their  Days  : 
There  will  I  dwell  to  hear  his  Word, 
To  feek  his  Face  and  fing  his  Praife  J 

Psalm  XXIII.    Common  Metre. 
I. 

My  Shepherd  will  fupply  my  Need, 
Jehovah  is  his  Name; 
I  In  Paftures  frefh  he  makes  me  feed, 
Befide  the  living  Scream. 
II. 

He  brings  my  wandring  Spirit  back, 

When  I  forfake  his  Ways  ; 

And  leads  me,  for  his  Mercy's  fake, 

In  Paths  of  Truth  and  Grace. 
III. 

When  I  walk  thro*  the  Shades  of  Death, 

Thy  Prefence  is  my  Stay  ; 
A  Word  of  thy  fupporting  Breath 

Drives  all  my  Fears  away. 

IV. 

Thy  Hand  in  fpight  of  all  my  Foes, 

Dochftill  my  Table  fpread  ; 
My  Cup  with  Bleflings  overflows, 

Thine  Oil  anoints  my  Head. 

v. 

The  fure  Provifions  of  my  Gcd 
Attend  me  all  my  Days  ; 


o,  „ 


64 


V&AXm    XXIIL 


O  may  thy  Houfe-be  mine  Abode, 
And  all  my  Work  be  Praife  ! 

VI. 

There  would  I  find  a  fettled  Reft, 

(While  others  go  and  come) 
No  more  a  Stranger,  or  a  Gueft, 

But  like  a  Child  at  Home. 

St,  4.  The  Oil  or  Ointment  that  <was  ufed  of  old  tt>  anoint 
and  -perfume  the  Head,  in  tht  Senfet  and  Language  of  the  Neiv 
Teftamerit,  mufi  fignify  the  Communications  of  the  Holy  Spi- 
rit, which  is  called  the  Anointing,  1  'John  2.  20,  27.  as  I  havt 
explained  it  in  the  Long  Metre  5  and  Pfal.  45.  7.  ivitb  John  3. 
34,  approves  it* 

Psalm  XXIII.  Short  Metre. 

I. 

r~Tp  h  e  Lord  my  Shepherd  \s3 

JL      I  fhall  be  well  fupply'd  ; 

Since  he  is  mine,  and  I  am  his, 

What  can  I  want  befide  ? 
II. 

He  leads  me  to  the  Place 

Where  heavenly  Pafture  grows, 
\Vhere  living  Waters  gently  pafs, 
And  full  Salvation  flows. 
IN. 

If  e'er  I  go  aftray, 
He  doth  my  Soul  reclaim, 
And  guides  me  in  his  own  right  way 
For  his  molt  Holy  Name. 

While  he  affords  his  Aid, 
I  cannot  .yield  to  Fear ; 
Tho'  I  ftiould  walk  throDeath'sdarkShade, 
My  Shepherd's  with  me  there. 


P  S  A  L   M     XXIV.    ' 


V. 

In  fpight  of  all  my  Foes, 
Thou  doft  my  Table  fpread, 
My  Cup  with  Bieffings  overflows, 
And  Joy  exalts  my  Head. 

VI. 

The  Bounties  of  thy  Love 
Shall  crown  my  following  Days; 
Nor  from  thy  Houfe  will  I  remove, 
Nor  ceafe  tofpeak  thy  Praife. 

Psalm  XXIV.  Common  Metre. 
Dwelling  with  God. 
I. 
np  h  l  Earth  for  ever  is  the  Lord's, 
*■       With  Adam's  numerous  Race  ,• 
He  rais'd  its  Arches  o'er  the  Floods, 
And  built  it  on  the  Seas. 
II. 

But  who,  among  the  Sons  of  Men, 

May  vifit  rhitie  Abode? 
He  that  has  Hands  from  Mifchief  clean, 

Whole  Heart  is  right  with  God. 
ill. 
This  is  the  Man  may  rife  and  take 

The  Bieffings  of  his  Grace; 
This  is  the  Lot  of   thofe  that  feek 

The  God  of  Jacob's  Face. 

,IV* 
Now  let  our  Souls'  immortal  Powers 

To  meet  the  Lord  prepare, 

Lift  up  their  everlafting  Doors, 

The  King  of  Glory's  near. 


v, 


V. 

The  King  of  Glory  !  Who  can  tell 
The  Wonders  of  his  Might  ? 

He  rules  the  Nations;  but  to  dwell 
vWith  Saints,  is  his  Delight. 

Psalm  XXIV.  Long  Metre, 
Saints  dwell  in  Heaven ;  or,  Chrift's  Afcenjton. 

I. 
HP  h  i  s  fpacious  Earth  is  all  the  Lord's, 

And  Men,  and  Worms,  and  Beafts,  and  Birds : 
He  rais'd  the  Building  on  the  Seas, 
And  gave  ic  for  their  Dwelling- Place. 

But  there's  a  brighter  World  on  high, 
Thy  Palace,  Lord,  above  the  Sky: 
Who  fhall  afcend  that  bleft  Abode, 
And  dwell  fo  near  his  Maker  God  ? 

III. 
He  that  abhors  and  fears  to  fin, 
WhofeHeart  is  pure,whofeHands  are  clean, 
Him  fhall  the  Lord  the  Saviour  blefs, 
And  clothe  his  Soul  with  Righteoufnefs. 

IV. 

Thefe  are  the  Men,  the  pious  Race 
That  feek  the  God  of  Jacob's  Face  ; 
Thefe  fhall  enjoy  the  blifsful  Sight,  . 
And  dwell  in  everlafting  Light. 
Pause. 
v. 

Rejoice,  ye  (hining  Worlds  on  high, 
Behold  the  King  of  Glory  nigh ; 
Who  can  this  King  of  Glory  be  ? 
The  mighty  Lord,  the  Saviour's  He. 


i 


Psalm    XXV,  67 


VI. 

Ye  Heavenly  Gates,  your  Leaves  difplay 
To  make  the  Lord  the  Saviour  way  : 
Laden  with  Spoils  from  Earth  and  Hell, 
The  Conqueror  comes  with  God  to  dwell. 

VII. 

Rais'd  from  the  Dead  he  goes  before, 
He  opens  Heaven's  eternal  Door, 
To  give  his  Saints  a  bleft  Abode, 
Near  their  Redeemer  and  their  God. 

If  this  Pfalm  was  written  at  the  A/cent  of  the  Ark  of God  ints 
Zion  the  City  of  David,  it  is  not  unnatural  to  apply  it  to  the  Pre- 
fence  of  Chrift  with  bis  Church  in  Worfhip,  as  in  the  Common 
Metre  3  or,  to  the  Afcenf 'on  of  thrift  to  Heaven,  as  in  this  Me- 
tre. In  this,  and  other  Parts  cf  the  Pfalm,  I  have  endeavoured  tQ 
make  the  Connexion  plain  and  eafy,  which  is  very  ebfeure  in  theText, 

Psalm  XXV.    1— 11.  The  Firfi  Part. 

Waiting  for  Pardon  and  Direction, 

I. 

IL 1  f  t  my  Soul  to  God, 
My  Truft  is  in  his  Name; 
Let  not  my  Foes,  that  feefc  my  Bloody 
Still  triumph  in  my  Shame. 

Sin,  and  the  Powers  of  Hell 

Perfuade  me  to  defpair ; 
Lord,  make  me  know  thy  Covenant  we!lfl 

That  I  may  Tcape  the  Snare. 
HI. 

From  the  firft  dawning  Lights 

Till  the  dark  Evening  rife, 
For  thy  Salvation,  Lord,  I  wait 

With  ever-longing  Eyes. 

IV. 

Remember  all  thy  Grace, 
And  lead  me  in  thy  Truth ; 
'  E  Fdrgl  v*e 


Forgive  the  Sins  of  riper  Days, 

And  Follies  of  my  Youth. 
V. 

The  Lord  is  juft  and  kind, 

The  Meek  fhall  learn  his  Ways, 
And  every  humble  Sinner  find 

The  Methods  of  his  Grace. 

VI. 

For  his  own  Goodnefs-fake 
He  faves  my  Soul  from  Shame  : 
He  pardons  (tho*  my  Guilt  be  great) 
Thro*  my  Redeemer's  Name. 

Psalm  XXV,    12,14,10,13.  id  Part. 

Divine  InjlruBion. 
I. 

Where  (hall  the  Man  be  found 
Thai  fears  t  offend  his  God, 
That  loves  the  Gofpel's  joyful  Sound, 
And  trembles  at  the  Rod  ? 

II. 
The  Lord  fhall  make  him  know* 
The  Secrets  cf  his  Heart, 
The  Wonders  of  his  Covenant  (how, 
And  ail  his  Love  impart. 

III. 
The  Dealings  of  his  Hand 
Are  Truth  and  Mercy  ftill 
With  fuel:  as  to  his  Covenant  ftand, 
And  love  to  do  his  Will. 

IV. 

Their  Souls  fhall  dwell  at  eafe 
Before  their  Maker's  Face.; 
Their  Seed  (hall  tafte  the  Promifes 
In  their  extenflve  Grace. 


Psalm 


Psalm   XXV, 6^ 


Psalm  XXV.  ly—  22.    The  $d  Part. 

Diftrefs  of  Soul  j  or,  Backfliding  and  Defertion; 

I. 

Mine  Eyes  and  my  Defire 
Are  ever  to  the  Lord ; 
I  love  to  plead  his  Promifes, 
And  reft  upon  his  Word. 

II. 
Turn,  turn  thee  to  my  Soul, 
Bring  thy  Salvation  near  ; 
When  will  thy  Hand  releafe  my  Feet 

Out  of  the  deadly  Snare  ? 
III. 

When  (hall  the  Sovereign  Grace 

Of  my  forgiving  God 

Reftore  me  from  thofe  dangerous  Ways 

My  wandering  Feet  have  trod  ? 

The  Tumult  of  my  Thoughts 
Doth  but  enlarge  my  Woe ; 
My  Spirit  languifhes,  my  Heart 
Is  defolate  and  low. 
v. 

With  every  Morning-  Light 
My  Sorrow  new  begins  ,• . 
Look  on  my  Anguifli  and  my  Pain, 
And  pardon  all  my  Sins. 
Pause. 

VI. 

Behold  the  Hofts  of  Hell, 
How  cruel  is  their  Hate  ? 
Againft  my  Life  they  rife,  and  join 
Their  Fury  with  Deceit. 

E  2  yn. 


70  "TallM-^XVr 


vii.         : — 

O  keep  my  Soul  from  Death, 
Nor  put  my  Hope  to  fhame, 
For  I  have  plac'd  my  only  Truft 
In  my  Redeemer's  Name. 

VIII. 

With  humble  Faith  I  wait 
To  fee  thy  Face  again ; 
Of  Ifrael  it  fhall  ne'er  be  faid, 
He  fought  the  Lord  in  vain.' 

Psalm   XXVL 

Self-Examination;  or,  Evidences  of  Grace. 
I. 

Judge  me,  O  Lord,  and  prove  my  Ways, 
And  try  my  Reins,  and  try  my  Heart  i 
My  Faith  upon  thy  Promife  ftays, 

Nor  from  thy  Law  my  Feet  depart. 
II. 

I  hate  to  walk,  I  hate  to  fit 
With  Men  of  Vanity  and  Lyes  ; 
The  Scoffer  and  the  Hypocrite 
Are  the  Abhorrence  of  mine  Eyes. 

HI, 

Amongft  thy  Saints  will  I  appear, 
With  Hands  well-wafh\i  in  Innocence  ,* 
But  when  I  ftand  before  thy  Bar, 
The  Blood  of  Chrifl  is  my  Defence. 

IV. 

I  love  thy  Habitation,  Lord, 
The  Temple  where  thine  Honours  dwell; 
[There  fhall  I  hear  thine  Holy  Word, 
And  there  thy  Works  of  Wonder  tell. 

i  v. 


Psalm  XXVII.  _j\ 

v. 

Let  not  my  Soul  be  join'd  at  laft 
With  Men  of  Treachery  and  Blood, 
Since  I  my  Days  on  Earth  have  paft 
Among  the  Saints  and  near  my  God. 

Psalm  XXVII.    i~5.  The  Firfi  Part. 
The  Church  is  cur  Delight  and  Safety. 

I. 

Th  e  Lord  of  Glory  is  my  Light* 
And  my  Salvation  too ; 
God  is  my  Strength,  nor  will  I  fear 
What  all  my  Foes  can  do. 
II. 

One  Privilege  my  Heart  defires  ; 

O  grant  me  an  Abode 

Among  the  Churches  of  thy  Saints, 

The  Temples  of  my  God  ! 
III. 

There  (hall  I  offer  my  Requefts, 

And  fee  thy  Beauty  ftill, 
Shall  hear  thy  Meffages  of  Love, 

And  there  enquire  thy  Will. 

IV. 

When  Troubles  rife,  and  Storms  appear, 

There  may  his  Children  hide : 

God  has  a  ftrong  Pavilion  where 

He  makes  my  Soul  abide, 
v. 

Now  (hall  my  Head  be  lifted  high 

Above  my  Foes  around, 
And  Songs  of  Joy  and  Vidlory 

Within  thy  Temple  found. 

E  3  Psalm 


7z  Psalm   XXVII. 


Psalm  XX  VII.  v.  8,  9,  13,  14.  2d  Part, 

Prayer  and  Hope. 

1. 

Soon  as  I  heard  my  Father  fay, 
"  D?  Children  feek  my  Grace** 
My  Heart  reply  M  without  delay, 
"  1' 11  feek  my  Father's  Face." 
II. 

Let  not  thy  Face  be  hid  from  me, 

Nor  frown  my  Soul  away  > 
God  of  my  Life,  I  fly  to  Thee 

In  a  diftreffing  Day, 
ill. 
Should  Friends  and  Kindred  near  and  dear 

Leave  me  to  want,  or  die; 
My  God  would  make  my  Life  his  Care, 

And  all  my  Need  fupply. 

IV. 

Mv  fainting  Flefh  had  dy'd  with  Grief, 

Had  not  my  Soul  believ'd 

To  fee  thy  Grace  provide  Relief, 

Nor  was  my  Hope  deceiv'd. 
v. 

Wait  on  the  Lord,  ye  trembling  Saints, 

And  keep  your  Courage  up  ; 
He'll  raife  your  Spirit  when  it  faints, 

And  far  exceed  your  Hope. 

cIhez%th  Pfalm  has  fcarce  any  thing  new,  but  what  is  repeated 
in  other  Pfalms, 

Psalm    XXIX. 

Storm  and  Thunder. 
I. 

Gi  v  e  to  the  Lord,  ye  Sons  of  Fame, 
Give  to  the  Lord  Renown  and  Power, 

Afcribe 


- 


Psalm    XXDC  7  3 


Afcribe  due  Honours  to  his  Name, 
And  his  Eternal  Might  adore. 

II. 
The  Lord  proclaims  his  Power  aloud 
Over  the  Ocean  and  the  Land  ; 
His  Voice  divides  the  Watry  Cloud, 
And  Lightnings  blaze  at  his  Command. 

III. 
Hefpeaks,  and  Tempeft,  Hail,  and  Wind 
Lay  the  wideForefts  bare  around ; 
The  fearful  Hart,  and  frighted  Hind, 
Leap  at  the  Terror  of  the  Sound. 

IV. 

To  Lebanon  he  turns  his  Voice, 

And,  lo!  the  (lately  Cedars  break  ; 

The  Mountains  tremble  at  the  Noife, 

The  Vallies  roar,  the  Defarts  quake, 
v. 

The  Lord  fits  Sovereign  on  the  Flood, 

The  Thunderer  reigns  for  ever  King  ; 

But  makes  his  Church  his  bkft  Abode, 

Where  we  his  awful  Glories  fing. 
VI.  5 

In  gentler  Language  there  the  Lord 
The  Counfels  of  his  Grace  imparts; 
Amidft  the  raging  Storm  his  Word 
Speaks  Peace  and  Courage  to  our  Hearts. 
Psalm  XXX.     The  Fn ft  Part. 
Sitknefs  healed^  and  Sorrow  removed. 
I. 
[Will  extol  thee,  Lord,  on  high, 

At  thy  Command  Diieafes  fly  ; 
Who  but  a  God  can  i^eak  and  lave 
From  the  dark  Borders  of  the  Grave  ? 

E4  «' 


"**? ¥»'     .  -  „' — wv   " T— •] 


jX  ^SALM     XXX. 


II. 
Sing  to  the  Lord,  ye  Saints  of  his, 
And  tell  how  large  his  Goodne fs  is  ; 
Let  all  your  Powers  rejoice  and  blefs, 
^Vhile  you  record  his  Holinefs. 

III. 
His  Anger  but  a  Moment  ftays, 
His  Love  is  Life  and  Length  of  Days ; 
Tho'  Grief  and  Tears  the  Night  employ, 
The  Morning-Star  reftores  the  Joy. 

Psalm  XXX.   v.  6.    The  Second  Part. 
Health,  Sicknefs,  and  Recovery. 

I. 

Firm  was  my  Health,my  Day  was  bright, 
A nd  I prefu m'd \ wou'd ne*er*be  Night ; 
Fondly  I  faid  within  my  Heart, 
*c  Pleafure  and  Peace  Jhall  ne'er  depart" 

II. 
But  I  forgot  thine  Arm  was  ftrong, 
Which  made  my  Mountain  ftand  ib  long; 
Soon  as  thy  Face  began  to  hide, 
My  Health  was  gone,  my  Comforts  dy'd^ 

I  cry'd  aloud  to  thee,  my.  God  ? 

*'  What  can'ft  thou  profit  by  my  Blood  ? 

cc  Deep  in  the  Duft  can  I  declare 

"  Thy  Truth,  or  fing  thy  Goodnefs  there? 

IV. 

u  Hear  me,  O  God  of  Grace  !  I  faid, 
<c  And  bring  me  from  among  the  Dead:" 
Thy  Word  rebuk'd  the  Pains  I  felt, 
Thy  pardoning  Love  remov'd  my  Guilt 


Psalm  XXXL  7t 


~^ 


v. 
My  Groans,  and  Tears,  and  Forms  of  Woe 
Are  turn'd  to  Joy  and  Praifes  now  ; 
I  throw  my  Sackcloth  on  the  Ground, 
And  Eafe  and  Gladnefsgird  me  round. 

VI. 

My  Tongue,  the  Glory  of  my  Frame, 
Shall  ne'er  be  filent  of  thy  Name  ; 
Thy  Praife  (hall  found  thro'  Earrh  and  Heaven, 
For  Sicknefs  heal'd,  and  Sins  forgiven. 

Psalm  XXXI.  5, 13 — 19,  22,23.  Firfi  Part. 
Deliverance  from  Death. 

I. 

Into  thine  Hand,  O  God  of  Truth, 

My  Spirit  I  commit  y 

Thou  haft  redeem'd  my  Soul  from  Death, 

And  fav'd  me  from  the  Pit. 
II. 

The  Paflions  of  my  Hope  and  Fear 

Maintained  a  doubtful  Strife, 
While  Sorrow,  Pain,  and  Sin  confpir'd 

To  take  away  my  Life. 
ill. 
<c  My  Times  are  in  thine  Hand,  I  cry'd,    . 

"  Tho'  I  draw  near  the  Duji ; 
Thou  art  the  Refuge  where  I  hide, 

The  God  in  whom  I  truft. 

IV. 

O  make  thy  reconciled  Face 

Upon  thy  Servant  (hi  ne, 
And  fave  me  for  thy  Mercy-fake, 

For  I'm  intirely  thine, 

E  5  Pausou 


76  Psalm  XXXI. 


Pause. 

v. 

['Twas  in  my  Hafte,  my  Spirit  faid, 

"  Imuft  defpair  and  die, 
"  /  am  cut  off  before  thine  Eyes ; 

But  thou  haft  heard  my  Cry.] 

VI. 

Thy  Goodnefs  how  divinely  free  ! 

How  wondrous  is  thy  Grace, 

To  thofe  that  fear  thy  Majefty, 

And  truft  thy  Promifes  ! 
VII. 

O  love  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  Saints, 

And  ling  his  Praifes  loud  ; 
He'll  bend  his  Ear  to  your  Complaints, 

And  recompence  the  Proud. 

Psalm  XXXI.  7—13,  18—21.  id  Part, 
Deliverance  from  Slander  and  Reproach* 

I. 

My  Heart  rejoices  in  thy  Name, 
My  God,  my  Help,  my  Truft  ; 
Thou  haft  prefervM  my  Face  from  Shame, 

Mine  Honour  from  the  Duft. 
II. 
1  My  Life  is  fpent  with  Grief,  I  cry'd, 

My  Years  confun/d  in  Groans, 
€l  My  Strength  decays,  mine  Eyes  are  dry'd* 

?  And  Sorrow  Waftes  my  Bones/! 
ill. 

Among  mine  Enemies  my  Name 
Was  a  mere  Proverb  grown, 

While  to  my  Neighbours  I  became 
Forgotten  and  unknown. 


1 


fsALM  xxxr 


IV. 

Slander  and  Fear  on  every  fide 

SeizM  and  befet  me  round; 
I  to  the  Throne  of  Grace  apply'd, 

And  fpeedy  Refcue  found. 

Pause. 

v. 

How  great  Deliverance  thou  haft  wrought 

Before  the  Sons  of  Men ! 

The  lying  Lips  to  Silence  brought, 

And  made  their  Boaftings  vain  ! 
vi.       * 

Thy  Children,  from  the  Strife  of  Tongues* 

Shall  thy  Pavilion  hide, 
Guard  them  from  Infamy  and  Wrongs, 

And  crufli  the  Sons  of  Pride. 

VII. 

Within  thy  fecret  Prefence,  Lord, 

Let  me  for  ever  dwell  $ 
No  fenced  City,  wall'd  and  barr'd, 

Secures  a  Saint  fo  well. 

I  have  much  tranfpofed  the  Parts  of  this  Pfalm,  that  I  might 
unite  the  Verfes  of  the  fame  Senfe  and  Subject  nearer  together ,  <*«<£" 
contrail  them  into  two  Divine  Hymns, 

Psalm    XXXII.   Short  Metre. 
Forgivenefs  of  Sins  upon  Confefjton. 
I. 

OBiessed  Souls  are  they 
Whofe  Sins  are  cover'd  o'er  I 
Divinely  bleft,  to  whom  the  Lord 

Imputes  their  Guilt  no  morel 
II. 

They  mourn  their  Follies  paft, 

And  keep  their  Hearts  with  Care ; 

Their- 


78         ~TPsalm  KXXit  1 

tUfinf    T   me    O  r\  A     T    !raO    tY»t  l-U^M-if*    TYa/"***!*" 


Their  Lips  and  Lives  without  Deceit, 

Shall  prove  their  Faith  fincere. 
III. 

While  I  con'cealM  my  Guilt, 

I  felt  the  feftering  Wound, 

Till  I  confefs'd  my  Sins  to  thee, 

And  ready  Pardon  found. 

IV. 

Let  Sinners  learn. to  pray, 
Let  Saints  keep  near  the  Throne; 
Our  Help,  in  times  of  deep  Diftrefs, 
Is  found  in  God  alone. 

Ps  a  l  m  XXXII.    Common  Metre* 
Free  Pardon,  and  fincere  Obedience  \  or,   Con~ 
feffion  and  Forgivenefs. 
I. 
a  p  p  y  the  Man  to  whom  his  God 
No  more  imputes  his  Sin, 
But  wafhM  in  the  Redeemer's  Blood, 
Hath  made  his  Garments  clean  1 
II. 

Happy  beyond  Expreffion  He, 

Whofe  Debts  are  thus  difchargM  ; 
'And,  from  the  guilty  Bondage  free, 

He  feels  his  Soul  enlarg'd. 
III. 
His  Spirit  hates  Deceit  and  Lyes, 

His  Words  are  all  fincere ; 
He  guards  his  Heart,  he  guards  his  Eyes, 

To  keep  his  Confidence  clear. 

IV. 

While  I  my  inward  Guilt  fuppreft, 
No  Quiet  could  I  find  : 

Thy 


Psalm    XXXII.  7^ 


Thy  Wrath  lay  burning  in  my  Bread, 

And  rack'd  my  tortur'd  Mind. 

v. 

Thenlconfefs'd  my  troubled  Thoughts, 

My  fecret  Sins  reveal'd  ; 
Thy  pardoning  Grace  forgave  my  Faults, 

Thy  Grace  my  Pardon  feal'd. 

VI. 

This  fhall  invite  thy  Saints  to  pray, 

When,  like  a  raging  Flood, 
Temptations  rife,  our  Strength  and  Stay 

Is  a  forgiving  God. 

Psalm  XXXII.  Firfi  Part.  Long  Metre. 

Repentance  and  Free  Pardon ;  or,  Juftifica* 

tion  and  SanElification. 

I. 

Bl  e  s  t  is  the  Man,  for  ever  bleft, 
Whofe  Guilt  is  pardon'd  by  his  God, 
Whofe  Sins  with  Sorrow  are  confefs'd, 

And  cover'd  with  his  Saviour's  Blood. 
II. 

Bleft  is  the  Man  to  whom  the  Lord 

Imputes  not  his  Iniquities, 

He  pleads  no  Merit  of  Reward, 

And  not  on  Works,  but  Grace  relies. 
III. 

From  Guile  his  Heart  and  Lips  are  free, 

His  humble  Joy,   his  holy  Fear 

With  deep  Repentance  well  agree, 

And  join  to  prove  his  Faith  fincere. 
v. 

How  glorious  is  that  Righteoufnefs, 
tThat  hides  and  cancels  all  his  Sins ! 

While 


8o_      Psalm    XXXIL 


While  a  bright  Evidence  of  Grace 
Thro*  his  whole  Life  appears  and  lhines. 

Thefe  tnvofirft  Verjes  of  this  Pfa/m  being   cited  by  the  Apofllt  i 
in  the  \th  Chap,  Rom.  to  Jhe*w  the  Freedom  of  our  Pardon  and 
Jufiifi cation  by  Grace  without  Works,  I  have,  in  this  Verjion  of  \ 
ity  enlarged  the   Senfe,  by  mention  of  the  Blood  of  Chrift,  and  \ 
Faith  and  Repentance;  andbecaufe  the  Pfalmifi  adds,  A  Spirit 
in  which  is  no  Guile,    J  have  injerted  that  fincere  Obedience, 
which  is  a  Scriptural  Evidence  of  our  Faith  and  Jufiifi cation. 

Psalm  XXXII.  2d  Part.     Long  Metre. 

A  guilty  Confcience  eafed  by  ConfeJJion  and 
Pardon. 

r, 

WhilbI  keep  filence  and  conceal 
My  heavry  Guilt  withiit  my  Heart, 
What  Torments  doth  my  Confcience  feel! 
What  Agonies  of  inward  Smart ! 

II. 
I  fpread  my  Sins  before  the  Lord, 
And  all  my  fecret  Faults  confefs  ; 
Thy  Gofpel  fpeaks  a  pardoning  Word, 

Thine  holy  Spirit  feals  the  Grace. 
III. 

For  this  fhall  every  humble  Soul 

Make  fwift  Addreffes  to  thy  Seat ; 

When  Floods  of  huge  Temptations  roll. 

There  fhall  they  find  a  bleft  Retreat. 
IV.  ^ 

How  fafe  beneath  thy  Wings  I  lie, 

When  Day^growdark,and  Storms  appea^  ! 

And  when  I  walk,  thy  watchful  Eye      *N 

Shall  guide  me  fafe  frcm  every  Snare. 

Ps  m  n- 


TSALM  xxxin. 


81 


R1 


Psalm  XXXIII.    Fir  ft  Pan. 

Common  Metre. 
Works  of  Creation  and  Providence. 

I. 
*]oice,  ye  Righteous  in  the  Lord, 
This  Work  belongs  to  you  : 
Sing  of  his  Name,  his  Ways,  his  Word, 
How  holy,  juft  and  true  I 

His  Mercy  and  his  Righteoufnefs 

Let  Heaven  and  Earth  proclaim  ; 
His  Works  of  Nature  and  of  Grace 

Reveal  his  wondrous  Name. 
III. 
His  Wifdom  and  Almighty  Word 

The  heavenly  Arches  fpread ; 
And  by  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord 

Their  fhining  Hofts  were  made* 

IV. 

He  bid  the  liquid  Waters  flow 

To  their  appointed  Deep  * 

The  flowing  Seas  their  Limits  know, 

And  their  own  Station  keep, 
v. 

Ye  Tenants  of  the  fpacious  Earth, 
With  Fear  before  him  ftand  ; 

He  fpake,  and  Nature  took  its  Birth3 
And  refts  on  his  Command. 

VI. 

He  fcorns  the  angry  Nations  Rage, 
And  breaks  their  vain  Defigns  ; 

His  Counfel  ftands  thro'  every  Age, 
And  in  full  Glory  fhines. 

PSAL 


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fry  Psalm  XXXIIL 


Psalm  XXXIIL  Second  Part. 

Common  Metre. 

Creatures  vain,  and  God  AU-fujficient. 

I. 

Blest  is  the  Nation  where  the  Lord 
Hath  fix'd  his  gracious  Throne ; 
Where  he  reveals  his  heavenly  Word, 
And  calls  their  Tribes  his  own. 
II. 
His  Eye,  with  infinite  Survey, 

Does  the  whole  World  behold  j 
He  form'd  us  all  of  equal  Clay, 

And  knows  our  feeble  Mould, 
ill. 

Kings  are  not  refcu'd  by  the  force 

Of  Armiesirom  the  Grave  ; 
Nor  Speed  nor  Courage  of  an  Horfe 

Can  the  bold  Rider  fave. 

IV. 

Vain  is  the  Strength  of  Beafts  or  Men, 

To  hope  for  Safety  thence  ; 
But  holy  Souls  from  God  obtain 

A  ftrong  andfure  Defence, 
v. 
God  is  their  Fear,  and  God  their  Truffc, 

When  Plagues  or  Famine  fpread, 
His  watchful  Eye  fecures  the  Juft 

Among  ten  thoufand  Dead. 

VI. 

Lord,  let  our  Hearts  in  thee  rejoice, 
And  blefs  us  from  thy  Throne  ; 

For  we  have  made  thy  Word  our  Choice, 
And  truft  thy  Grace  alone. 

Psalm 


Psalm  XXXIII. 


Psalm  XXXIII,  as  the  113  th  Pfalm; 

Fir  ft  Part. 

TVorks  of  Creation  and  Providence. 


Ye  holy  Souls  in  God  rejoice, 
YourMaker'sPraife  becomes  your  Voice; 
Great  is  yourTheme,  your  Songs  be  new  r 
Sing  of  his  Name,  his  Word,  his  Ways, 
His  Works  of  Nature  and  of  Grace, 
How  wife  and  holy,  juft  and  truel 
H. 

Juftice  and  Truth  he  ever  loves, 

And  the  whole  Earth  his  Goodnefs  proves* 

His  Word  the  heavenly  Arches  fpread  ; 
How  wide  they  fhine  from  North  to  South, 
And  by  the  Spirit  of  his  Mouth 

Were  all  the  Scarry  Armies  made. 
-   III. 
He  gathers  the  wide-flowing  Seas, 
Thofe  watry  Treafures  know  their  Place* 

In  the  vaft  Store-houfe  of  the  Deep 
He  fpake,  and  gave  all  Nature  Birth; 
And  Fires,and  Seas,and  Heaven,  and  Earth 

His  everlafting  Orders  keep. 
IV. 

Let  Mortals  tremble  and  adore 

A  God  of  fuch   refiftlefs  Power, 

Nor  dare  indulge  their  feeble  Rage : 
Vain  are  your  Thoughts,  and  weak  your  Hands, 
But  his  eternal  Counfel  ftands, 

And  rules  the  World  from  Age  to  Age. 

PS  AIM 


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4  Psalm    XXXIII. 


Psalm  XXXIII;  as  the  1 1 3 th  Pf.  2d  Pa*t, 

Creatures  *vain%  and  God  All-fufficient. 
I. 

O  happy  Nation,  where  the  Lord 
Reveals  the  Treafure  of  his  Word, 
And  builds  hisChurch,his  earthly  Throne! 
His  Eye  the  Heathen  World  furveys, 
Heform'd  their  Hearts,heknows  their  Ways, 
But  God  their  Maker  is  unknown. 
II. 
Let  Kings  rely  upon  their  Hoft, 
And  of  his  Strength  the  Champion  boaft  j 

In  vain  they  boaft,  in  vain  rely  • 
In  vain  we  truft  the  brutal  Force, 
Or  Speed,  or  Courage  of  a  Horfe, 
To  guard  his  Rider  or  to  fly. 

The  Eye  of  thyjCompaffion,  Lord, 
Doth  more  fecure  Defence  atford 

When  Deaths  or  Dangers  threatningftand ; 
Thy  watchful  Eye  preferves  the  Juft, 
Who  make  thy  Name  their  Fear  and  Truft, 
,  When  Wars  or  Famine  wafte  the  Land* 

IV. 

In  Sicknefs  or  the  bloody  Field, 
Thou  our  Phyfician,  Thou  our  Shield, 

Send  us  Salvation  from  thy  Throne; 
We  wait  to  fee  thy  Goodnefs  fhine  ; 
Let  us  rejoice  in  Help  Divine, 

For  all  our  Hope  is  God  alone. 

Psalm 


^JP1>LM    XXXIV.  S5 

Psalm  XXXIV.  Firft  Part.  Long  Metre. 

God's  Care  of  the  Saims ;    or,   Deliverance  by 
Prayer. 
I. 

Lor  d,  I  will  blefs  thee  all  my  Days, 
Thy  Praife  fhall  dwell  upon  my  Tongue  J 
My  Soul  (hall  glory  in  thy  Grace, 
While  Saints  rejoice  to  hear  the  Song. 

II. 
Come,  magnify  the  Lord  with  me, 
!  Come,  let  us  all  exalt  his  Name; 
I  fought  th*  Eternal  God,  and  He 
'  Has  not  expos'd  my  Hope  to  fhame. 

III. 
;  I  told  him  all  my  fecret  Grief, 
•My  fecret  Groaning  reach'd  his  Ears; 
jHe  gave  my  inward  Pains  relief, 
And  calm'd  the  Tumult  of  my  Fears. 

IV. 

To  him  the  Poor  lift  up  their  Eyes, 
Their  Faces  feel  the  Heavenly  Shine; 
A  Beam  of  Mercy  from  the  Skies 
Fills  them  with  Light  and  Joy  Divine. 

His  holy  Angels  pitch  their  Tents 
Around  the  Men  that  ferve  the  Lord, 
Ofear  and  love  him,  all  his  Saints, 
Tafte  of  his  Grace  and  truft  his  Word. 

VI. 

The  wild  young  Lions  pinch'd  with  Pain 
And  Hunger  roar  thro*  all  the  Wood, 
But  none  (hail  feek  the  Lord  in  vain, 
Nor  want  fuppiies  of  real  Good. 

Psalm 


$6  Psalm    XXXIV. 

Psalm  XXXIV-  1 1—22.    Second  Part 

Long  Metre. 
Religious  Education  j  or r  Inftru&ions  of  Piety. 

Children  in  Years  and  Knowledge  young, 
Your  Parents  Hope,  your  Parents  Joy> 
Attend  the  Counfels  of  my  Tongue, 
Let  pious  Thoughts  your  Minds  imploy. 

If  you  defire  a  Length  of  Days, 
And  Peace  to  crown  your  mortal  State, 
Reftrain  your  Feet  from  impious  Ways, 
Your  Lips  from  Slander  and  Deceit. 
in. 

The  Eyes  of  God  regard  his  Saints, 
His  Ears  are  open  to  their  Cries  ; 
He  fets  his  frowning  Face  againft 
The  Sons  of  Violence  and  Lyes. 

IV. 

Tjfo  humble  Souls  and  broken  Hearts 

God  with  his  Grace  is  ever  nigh  ; 

Pardon  and  Hope  his  Love  imparts 

When  Men  in  deep  Contrition  lie. 
v. 

He  tells  theirTears,  he  counts  their  Groans, 

His  Son  redeems  their  Souls  from  Death  ', 

His  Spirit  heals  their  broken  Bones, 

They  in  his  Praife  employ  their  Breath. 

Psalm  XXXIV.    1— 10.    Firfi    Part; 

Common  Metre. 
Prayer  and  Praife  for  eminent  Deliverance. 

I'll  blefs  the  Lord  from  Day  to  Day  j 
*  How  good  are  all  his  Ways ! 


Psalm  XXXIV.  87 


Ye  humble  Souls  that  ufe  to  pray, 
Come,  help  my  Lips  to  praife. 

Sing  to  the  Honour  of  his  Name, 

How  a  poor  Sufferer  cry'd, 

Nor  was  his  Hope  expose!  to fhame, 

Nor  was  his  Suit  deny'd. 
ill. 

When  threatning  Sorrows  round  me  flood, 

And  endlefs  Fears  arofe, 
Like  the  loud  Billows  of  a  Flood, 

Redoubling  all  my  Woes  ; 

IV. 

I  told  the  Lord  my  fore  Diftrefs 
With  heavy  Groans  and  Tears,' 

He  gave  my  fharpeft  Torments  Eafe,' 
And  filene'd  all  my  Fears, 

Pause. 

v. 
CO  Sinners,  come  and  tafte  his  Love? 

Come,  learn  his  pleafant  Ways, 
And  let  your  own  Experience  prove 

The  Sweetnefs  of  his  Grace. 

VI. 

He  bids  his  Angels  pitch  their  Tents 
Round  where  his  Children  dwell  ; 

What  Ills  their  heavenly  Care  prevents. 
No  earthly  Tongue  can  tell.] 

VII. 

[O  love  the  Lord,  ye  Saints  of  his; 

His  Eye  regards  the  Juft  ; 
How  richly  bleft  their  Portion  is 

Who  make  che  Lord  their  Truft  ! 

VIII. 


m. 


Psalm,  XXXnT 

VIII. 

Young  Lions  pinch'd  with  Hunger  roar, 

And  famifh  in  the  Wood  J 
But  God  fupplies  his  holy  Poor 

With  every  needful  Good.] 

Psalm    XXXIV.    11—12.   Second  Part. 

Common  Metre. 
Exhortations  to  Peace  and  Hotinefs. 
I. 

Co  m  b,  Children,  learn  to  fear  the  Lord  j 
And  that  your  Days  be  long, 
Let  not  a  falfe  or  fpiteful  Word 
Be  found  upon  your  Tongue. 

Depart  from  Mifchief,  praftife  Love, 

Purfuethe  Works  of  Peace  ," 
JBo  fhall  the  Lord  your  Ways  approve, 
And  fet  your  Souls  ateafe. 
ill. 

His  Eyes  awake  to  guard  the  Juft, 

His  Ears  attend  their  Cry ; 
When  broken  Spirits  dwell  in  Duft, 

The  God  of  Grace  is  nigh. 

IV. 

What  tho'  the  Sorrows  here  they  tafte 

Are  fharp  and  tedious  too, 
The  Lord,  who  faves  them  all  at  laft, 

Is  their  Supporter  now. 

I  Evil  fhall  fmite  the  Wicked  dead  ; 

But  God  fecures  his  own, 
Prevents  the  Mifchief  when  they  Aide, 

Or  heals  the  broken  Bone. 

z  vrJ 


Psalm    XXXV.  89 


vi.  * 

When  Defolation  like  a  Flood 

O  er  the  proud  Sinner  rolls, 
Saints  find  a  Refuge  in  their  God, 

For  he  redeemed  their  Souls. 

Psalm    XXXV.    i— <?.     The  Firfi  Part. 

Prayer  and  Faith  of  perfecuted  Saints ;    or, 

Imprecations  mix'd  with  Charity. 

I. 

Now  plead  my  Caufe,  Almighty  God, 
With  all  the  Sons  of  Strife,- 
And  fight  againft  the  Men  of  Blood, 
Who  fight  againft  my  Life. 

Draw  out  thy  Spear  and  ftop  their  Way, 

Lift  thine  avenging  Rod  ; 
But  to  my  Soul  in  Mercy  fay, 
1  am  thy  Saviour-God. 
III. 
They  plant  their  Snares  to  catch  my  Feet, 

And  Nets  of  Mifchief  fpread  ; 
Plunge  the  Deftroyers  in  the  Pit 
That  their  own  Hands  have  made. 

IV. 

Let  Fogs  and  Darknefs  hide  their  Way, 

And  flippery  be  their  Ground  ,• 
Thy  Wrath  (hall  make  their  Lives  a  Prey^ 

And  all  their  Rage  confound. 

v. 

They  fly  like  Chaff  before  the  Wind, 

Before  thine  angry  Breath; 
The  Angel  of  the  Lord  behind 

Purfues  them  down  to  Death. 

VI. 


90  J'SALM    XXXV. 


VI. 

They  love  the  Road  that  leads  to  Hell; 

Then  let  the  Rebels  die, 
Whofe  Malice  is  implacable 

Againft  the  Lord  on  high. 

VII. 

But  if  thou  haft  a  chofen  few 

Amongft  that  impious  Race  ; 
Divide  them  from  the  bloody  Crew 

By  thy  furprizing  Grace. 

VIII. 

Then  will  I  raife  my  tuneful  Voice 
To  make  thy  Wonders  known  j 

In  their  Salvation  I'll  rejoice, 
And  blefs  thee  for  my  own. 

St.  6.  Among  the  Imprecations  that  David  ufes  againft  his  Ad~ 
verfaries  in  this  Pfalm,  I  have  adventured  to  turn  the  Edge  of 
fame  of  them  away  from  Perfonal  Enemies  againft  the  implacable 
Enemies  of  God  in  the  World, 

St.  7.  8.  Agreeably  to  the  Spirit  of  the  Go/pel  I  have  here  fur- 
ther mollified  thefe  Imprecations  by  a  charitable  Diftin&ion  and 
Petition  for  their  Souls,  which  Spirit  of  Evangelic  Charity  ap- 
pears fo  confpicuous  in  the  12,  13,  and  14  verfes  of  the  Pfalm, 
that  I  could  not  forbear  to  form  them  into  a  jhort  difiinSt  Hymn, 
enlarging  on  that  glorious  Char  atler  of  a  Chriftian,  Love  to  our 
Enemies,  commanded  fo  particularly,  and  Jo  divinely  exemplify*  & 
by  Chrift  himjelf. 

Psalm  XXXV.  v.  12,  13,  14.  2d  Part. 
Love  to  Enemies;  or,  the  Love  of  Chrift  to 
Sinners  typify  d  in  David. 

Behold  the  Love,  the  generous  Love 
That  holy  David  fhows  ; 
Hark,  how  his  founding  Bowels  move 
To  his  affti&ed  Foesl 
II. 

When  they  are  fick,    his  Soul  complains, 
And  feems  to  feel  the  Smart; 

The 


Psalm   ^KXvI.  91 

The  Spirit  of  the  Gofpel  reigns, 

And  melcs  his  pious  Heart. 
III. 

How  did  his  flowing  Tears  condole 

As  for  a  Brother  dead  1 
And  Fading  mortify *d  his  Soul, 

While  for  their  Life  he  pray'd. 

IV, 

They  groan'd  j  and  curft  him  on  their  Bed, 

Yet  ftill  he  pleads  and  mourns  ; 

And  double  Bleffings  on  his  Head 

The  righteous  God  returns, 
v. 

O  glorious  Type  of  Heavenly  Grace ! 

Thus  Cbrifi  the  Lord  appears; 
While  Sinners  curfe,  the  Saviour  prays, 

And  pities  them  with  Tears. 

VI. 

He  the  true  David,  lfraefo  King, 

Eieft  and  Belov'd  of  God, 
To  fave  us  Rebels  dead  in  Sin 

Paid  his  own  deareft  Blood. 

Set  the  Notes  on  the  firji  Part  of  this  Pfalm.     St.   I.  found- 
ing of  the  Bowels  it  a  Scriptural  Metaphor,  Ifa.  63.   15. 

Psalm   XXXVI.     5  —  9,    Long  Metre. 

The  Perfections   and  Providence  of  God ;    or, 

General  Providence  and  Special  Grace. 

I. 

Hi  gh  in  the  Heavens,  Eternal  God, 
Thy  Goodnefs  in  full  Glory  fhines ; 
Thy  Truth  fhall  break  thro*  every  Cloud 
That  vails  and  darkens  thy  Defigns. 

For  ever  firm  thy  Juftice  ftands, 

As  Mountains  their  Foundations  keep; 

F  Wife 


£7~         Psalm  XXX VI. 


Wife  are  the  Wonders  of  thy  Hands  ; 
Thy  Judgments  are  a  mighty  Deep. 

ill. 

Thy  Providence  is  kind  and  large* 
Both  Man  and  Beaft  thy  Bounty  (hare; 
The  whole  Creation  is  thy  Charge, 
But  Saints  are  thy  peculiar  Care. 

IV. 

My  God !  how  excellent  thy  Grace  ; 
Whence  all  our  Hope  and  Comfort  fprings! 
The  Sons  of  Adam  in  Diftrefs 
Fly  to  the  Shadow  of  thy  Wings. 

From  the  Provifions  of  thy  Houfe 
We  fhall  be  fed  with  fweet  Repaft  • 
There  Mercy  like  a  River  flows, 
And  brings  Solvation  to  our  Tafte. 

VI. 

Life,  like  a  Fountain  rich  and  free, 
Springs  from  the  Prefenceof  my  Lord ; 
And  in  thy  Light  our  Souls  (hall  fee 
The  Glories  promised  in  thy  Word. 

Psalm  XXXVL  ^.1,2,5,6, 7,9.  Com. 

Met.  PraElkal  Atheifm  expos' d ;  or,   the  Be- 
ing and  Attributes  of  God  ejferted. 
I: 

While  Men  grow  bold  in  wicked  Ways, 
And  yet  a  God  they  own, 
My  Heart  within  me  often  fays, 

fc<  Their  Thoughts  believe  There's- none. 
II. 

Their  Thoughts  and  Ways  at  once  declare, 

(Whatever  their  Lips  profefs) 

God 


Psalm    XXXVI.  9$ 


God  hath  no  Wrath  for  them  to  fear, 

Nor  will  they  feek  his  Grace, 
ill. 
What  ftrange  Self-flattery  blinds  theirEyes! 

But  there's  a  haftning  Hour 
When  they  (hall  fee  with  fore  Surprize 

The  Terrors  of  thy  Power. 

IV. 

*Thy  Jufticefliall  maintain  its  Throne, 

Tho*  Mountains  melt  away  5 
Thy  Judgments  are  a  World  unknown, 

A  deep  unfathomM  Sea. 

v. 

Above  thefe  Heavens  created  Rounds 

Thy  Mercies,  Lord,  extend,- 

Thy  Truth  out-lives  the  narrow  Bounds 

Where  Time  and  Nature  end. 
vi. 

Safety  to  Man  thy  Goodnefs  brings, 

Nor  overlooks  the  Beaft  • 
Beneath  the  Shadow  cf  thy  Wings 

Thy  Children  chufe  to  reft. 

VII. 

[From  thee,whenCreature-ftreams  runlow^ 

And  mortal  Comforts  die, 
Perpetual  Springs  of  Life  (hall  flow, 

And  raife  our  Pleafures  high. 

VIII. 

Tho'  all  created  Light  decay, 
And  Death  clofe  up  our  Eyes, 

Thy  Preience  makes  eternal  Day 
Where  Clouds  cap  never  rife.] 

F  2  Psalm 


94  Psalm.  XXXVI. 


■ 
Psalm  XXXVI.    1—7.     Short  Metre, 

The  JVickednefs  of  Man,   and  the  Majefly    of  j 
God  >  or,  Practical  Atheifm  exposed. 

I. 

When  Man  grows  bold  in  Sin, 
My  Heart  within  me  cries, 
<c  He  hath  no  Faith  of  God  within, 

6<  Nor  Fear  before  his  Eyes. 
II. 

[He  walks  a  while  conceafd 

In  a  Self-flattering  Dream, 
Till  his  dark  Crimes  at  once  reveafd 

Expofe  his  hateful  Name.] 
III. 

His  Heart  is  falfe  and  foul. 

His  Words  are  fmooth  and  fair  ; 
Wifdom  is  banifliM  from  his  Soul, 

And  leaves  no  Goodnefs  there. 

IV. 

He  plots  upon  his  Bed 

New  Mifchiefs  to  fulfill ; 

He  fets  his  Heart,  and  Hand,  and  Head 

To  pra&ife  all  that's  ill. 
v. 

But  there's  a  dreadful  God 

Tho'  Men  renounce  his  Fear  ; 

His  Juftice  hid  behind  the  Cloud 

Shall  one  great  Day  appear. 

VI. 

His  Truth  tranfcends  the  Sky, 
In  Heaven  his  Mercies  dwell; 
Deep  as  the  Sea  his  Judgments  lie, 
His  Anger  burns  to  Hell. 

VII. 


tsalm  xxxvii.         95 


VII. 

How  excellent  his  Love, 
Whence  all  our  Safety  fprings  I 

0  never  let  my  Soul  remove 
From  underneath  his  Wings! 

Psalm  XXXVII.   i  — 15.  Firfi  Pare. 
The  Cure  of  Envy,   Fretfulnefs   and  Unbelief', 
or,  The  Rewards  of  the  Righteous  and  the 
Wicked  ;    or,  The  World's  Hatred  and  the 

Saint's  Patience. 

I. 

Wh  y  fhould  I  vex  my  Soul,  and  fret 
To  fee  the  Wicked  rife  ? 
Or  envy  Sinners  waxing  great 
By  Violence  and  Lyes  ? 
11. 
As  flowry  Grafs  cut  down  at  Noon, 

Before  the  Evening  fades, 
So  (hall  their  Glories  vanifh  foon 

In  everlafting  Shades. 
b       Hi. 

Then  let  me  make  the  Lord  my  Truft, 
And  pra&ife  all  that's  Good  ; 

So  (hall  I  dwell  amongft  the  Juft> 
And  he'll  provide  me  Food. 

IV. 

1  to  my  God  my  Ways  commit, 

And  chearful  wait  his  Will  5 

Thy  Hand,which  guides  my  doubtful  Feet, 

Shall  my  Defires  fulfill, 
v. 

Mine  Innocence  (halt  Thou  difplay, 

And  make  thy  Judgments  known, 

Fj: Fair 


96  Psalm  XXXVL 


Fair  as  the  Light  of  dawning  Day, 
And  glorious  as  the  Noon. 

VI. 

The  Meek  at  laft  the  Earth  poflefs, 
And  are  the  Heirs  of  Heav'a  ; 

True  Riches  with  abundant  Peace 
To  humble  Souls  are  giv'n. 

Pause. 

vil 
Reft  in  the  Lord  and  keep  his  Way, 

Nor  let  your  Anger  rife, 
Tho'  Providence  fhould  long  delay 

To  puniih  haughty  Vice. 

VIII. 

Let  Sinners  join  to  break  your  Peace, 

And  plot,  and  rage,  and  foam  ; 
The  Lord  derides  them,  for  he  fees 

Their  Day  of  Vengeance  come. 
ix7 

LThey  have  drawn  out  the  threatning  Sword* 
Have  bent  the  murderous  Bow, 

To  flay  the  Men  that  fear  the  Lord 
And  bring  the  Righteous  low. 

A.. 

My  God  lhall  break  their  Bows*  and  burn 

Their  perfecuting  Darts, 
Shall  their  own  Swords  againft  them  turn, 

And  Painfurprize  their  Hearts. 

I  have  tur.t'd  the  divine  InflruElions  at  the  Beginning  of  this 
nte  tue  Form  of  holy  Purfofes,  as  more  affe&ing  and  lively* 

Psalm 


Psalm    XXXVII.  97 


Psalm  XXXVII.  16,21,26— 31.  id  Pan 

Charity  to  the  Poor  ;    or,    Religion   in  Words 
and  Deeds. 

I. 

Wh  y  do  the  wealthy  Wicked  boaft, 
And  grow  profanely  bold  ? 
The  meaneft  Portion  of  the  Juft 

Excels  the  Sinner's  Gold. 
II. 
The  Wicked  borrows  of  his  Friends, 

But  ne'er  deligns  to  pay; 
The  Saint  is  merciful  and  lends, 

Nor  turns  the  Poor  away. 
Hi. 
His  Alms  with  liberal  Heart  he  gives 

Amongft  the  Sons  of  Need  ; 
His  Memory  to  long  Ages  lives, 

And  blefled  is  his  Seed. 

IV. 

His  Lips  abhor  to  talk  profane, 

To  (lander  or  defraud  ; 

His  ready  Tongue  declares  to  Men 

What  he  has  learnt  of  God. 
v. 

The  Law  and  Gofpel  of  the  Lord 

Deep  in  his  Heart  abide ; 
Led  by  the  Spirit  and  the  Word, 

His  Feet  fhall  never  Qide. 

VI. 

When  Sinners  fall,  the  Righteous  ftand, 

Preferv'd  from  every  Snare  • 
They  fhall  poffefs  the  promis'd  Land, 

And  dwell  for  ever  There. 

F  4  Psalm 


Psalm    XXXVII. 


Psalm  XXXVII.    23—37.  I^ird  Part. 

The  Way  and  End  of  the  Righteous  and 

Wicked. 

I. 

My  God,  the  Steps  of  pious  Men 
Areorder'd  by  thy  Will; 
Tho'  they  ftiouldfal),  they  rife  again, 
Thy  Hand  fupports  them  ftill. 

The  Lord  delights  to  fee  their  Ways, 

Their  Virtue  he  approves; 
He'll  ne'er  deprive  them  of  his  Grace, 

Nor  leave  the  Men  he  loves. 
III. 
The  heavenly  Heritage  is  theirs, 

Their  Portion  and  their  Home  ; 
He  feeds  them  now,  and  makes  them  Heirs 

Of  Blefllngs  long  to  come. 

IV. 

Wait  on  the  Lord,  ye  Sons  of  Men, 
Nor  fear  when  Tyrants  frown; 

Ye  fhall  confefs  their  Pride  was  vain, 
When  Juftice  cafts  them  down. 

Pause. 

v. 
The  haughty  Sinner  have  I  feen 

Nor  fearing  Man  nor  God, 
Like  a  tall  Bay-Tree  fair  and  green, 

Spreading  his  Arms  abroad. 

VI. 

And  lo,  he  vanHh'd  from  the  Ground, 

DeftroyM  by  Hands  unfeen  ; 

Nor  Root,  nor  Branch,  nor  Leaf  was  found, 

Where  all  that  Pride  had  been. 

vir. 


Psalm  XXXVIII.  9ft 

VII. 

But  mark  the  Man  of  Righteoufnefs, 

His  ieveral  Steps  attend  ; 
True  Pleafure  runs  thro'  all  his  Ways, 

And  peaceful  is  his  End. 

This  long  Pjalm  abounds  ivith  ufeful  Injiruclions ,  and  En* 
couragements  to  Piety,  but  the  Verfes  are  very  much  unconnected 
and  independent  :  Therefore  I  have  contracled  and  tranfyojcd 
them  fo  at  to  reduce  them  to  three  Hymns  of  a  moderate  Length, 
and  ivith  feme  Connexion  of  the  Senfe. 

Psalm    XXXVIII. 

Guilt  of  Confcience,  and  Relief;  ©r,  Repentance 

and  Prayer  for  Pardon  and  Health. 

I. 

Amidst   thy  Wrath  remember  Love; 
Reftore  thy  Servant,  Lord ; 
Nor  let  a  Father's  Chaftening  prove 
Like  an  Avenger's  Sword. 
II. 
Thine  Arrows  ftick  within  my  Heartr 

My  Flefh  is  forelypreft; 
Between  the  Sorrow  and  the  Smart 
My  Spirit  finds  no  Reft. 
Ill, 
My  Sins  a  heavy  Load  appear, 

And  o'er  my  Head  are  gone  ; 
Too  heavy  They  for  me  to  bear, 
Too  hard  for  me  c 'atone. 

VI. 

My  Thoughts  are  like  a  troubled  Sen, 
My  Head  ftill  bending  down  ; 

And  I  go  mourning  all  the  Day 
Beneath  my  Father's  Frown, 
v. 

Lord,  I  am  weak  and  broken  fore, 
None  of  my  Pow'rs  are  whole  ; 

—       F  s ~~ —  .  The 


loo  Psalm  XXXVIII. 

"The  inward  Anguifh  makes  me  roar, 
The  Anguifh  of  my  Soul. 

VI. 

All  my  Defire  to  Thee  is  known, 

Thine  Eye  counts  every  Tear, 
And  every  Sigh,  and  every  Groan 

Is  notic'd  by  thine  Ear. 

VII. 

Thou  art  my  God,  my  only  Hope ; 

My  God  will  hear  my  Cry, 
My  God  will  bear  my  Spirit  up 

When  •Sawn  bids  me  die. 

VIII. 

CMy  Foot  is  ever  apt  to  Aide, 

My  Foes  rejoice  to  fee't ; 
They  raife  their  Pleafure  and  their  Pride, 

When  they  fupplant  my  Feet. 

IX. 

But  I'll  confefs  my  Guilt  to  Thee, 

And  grieve  for  all  my  Sin, 

I'll  mourn,  how  weak  my  Graces  be. 

And  beg  Support  Divine. 
X. 

My  God  forgive  my  Follies  paft, 

And  be  for  ever  nigh  ; 

O  Lord  of  my  Salvation,  hafte 

!       Before  thy  Servant  die.] 
Psalm  XXXIX.  i;  2,  3.     Firfl  Parti 
\    TVatcbfuhiefs  over  the  "Tongue  •     or,  Prudeu 
and  Zeal. 
L 
h  u  s  I  refolv'd  before  the  Lord, 
"  Now  will  I  watch  my  Tongue,   j 

V  Lelfi 


a 


T 


Psalm    XXXIX. 

u  Left  I  let  flip  one  finful  Word, 
"  Or  do  my  Neighbour  wrong. 

And  if  I'm  e'er  conftrain'd  to  flay 

With  Men  of  Lives  profane, 
I'll  fet  a  double  Guard  that  Day, 

Nor  let  my  Talk  be  vain. 
III. 
I'll  fcarce  allow  my  Lipstofpeak 

The  pious  Thoughts  I  feel, 
Left  Scoffers  fhould  th*  Occalion  take 

To  mock  my  holy  Zeal. 

IV. 

Yet  if  fome  proper  Hour  appear, 

I'll  not  be  over-aw'd, 
Rut  let  the  fcoffing  Sinners  hear 

That  we  can  fpeak  for  God. 

I  have  not  confined  my  j elf  here  to  the  Senfe  of  the  PfalmjJ?) 
but  have  taken  Occajion  from  the  three firjl  Vtrfes }  ti  write  a  fbort 
'  Hymn  on  the  Government  of  the  Tongue. 

Psalm  XXXIX.    4,  5,  6,  7.     Second  Part* 
Tke  Vanity  of  Man  as  Mortal. 

I. 

Teach  me  the  Meafure  of  my  Days, 
Tnou  Maker  of  my  Frame  ; 
I  would  furvey  Life's  narrow  Sp^ce, 

And  learn  how  frail  I  am. 
II. 

A  Span  is  all  that  we  can  boaft, 

An  Inch  or  two  of  Time  ; 
Man  is  but  Vanity  and  Duft 
In  all  his  Flower  and  Prime. 
ill. 
See  the  vain  Race  of  Mortals  move 
Like  Shadows  o'er  the  Plain, 

Ti.ey 
1  — 


102  Psalm    XXXIX. 

They  rage  and  ftrive,  defire  and  love, 
But  all  the  Noife  is  vain. 

IV. 

Some  walk  in  Honour's  gaudy  Show, 

Some  dig  for  golden  Ore, 

They  toil  for  Heirs  they  know  not  who. 

And  ftrait  are  feen  no  more, 
v. 

What  fhould  I  wifh  or  wait  for  then 
From  Creatures,  Earth  and  Duft  ? 

fThey  make  our  Expe&ations  vain, 
And  difappoint  our  Truih 

Now  I  forbid  my  carnal  Hope, 

My  fond  Defires  recall  ; 
I  give  my  mortal  Intereft  up, 

And  make  my  God  my  All. 

Psalm  XXXiX.   9—13.  Third  Part. 

Sick- Bed  Devotion;    or,     Pleading   without 

Repining. 

I. 

God  of  my  Life,  look  gently  down, 
Behold  the  Pains  I  feel  ; 
But  I  am  dumb  before  thy  Throne, 
Nor  dare  difpute  thy  WilL 

Difeafes  are  thy  Servants,  Lord, 
They  come  at  thy  Command  ; 

I'll  not  attempt  a  murmuring  Word 
Againft  thy  chaft'ning  Hand. 

Yet  I  may  plead  with  humble  Cries, 
Remove  thy  (harp  Rebukes  j 

My 


Psalm   XL.  103 

My  Strength  confumes,  my  Spirit  dies 
Through  thy  repeated  Strokes. 

Crufh'd  as  a  Moth  beneath  thy  Hand, 

We  moulder  to  the  Duft ; 

Our  feeble  Powers  can  ne'er  withftand^ 

And  all  our  Beauty's  loft, 
v. 

[This  mortal  Life  decay  s  apace, 
How  foon  the  Bubble's  broke ,! 

Adam  and  all  his  numerous  Race 
Are  Vanity  and  Smoke.] 

VI. 

Tm  but  a  Sojourner  below, 

As  all  my  Fathers  were, 
May  I  be  well  prepaid  to  go 

When  I  the  Summons  hear! 

VII. 

But  if  my  Life  be  fpar'd  a  while,'] 

Before  my  laft  Remove, 
Thy  Praife  fhall  be  my  Bufmefs  ftilJ, 

And  I'll  declare  thy  Love. 

PsalmXL.  1,  2,   3,  5,  17.     Firfi  Pan, 

Common  Metre. 
A  Song  of  Deliverance  from  great  Diftrefs, 

I. 
f  Waited  patient  for  the  Lord> 
He  bow'd  to  hear  my  Cry  ; 
He  faw  me  retting  on  his  Word, 
And  brought  Salvation  nigh. 
II. 

He  rais'd  me  from  a  horrid  Pit, 
Where  mourning  long  I  lay, 

And 


104  Psalm   XLf 


And  from  my  Bonds  released  my  Feer* 
Deep  Bonds  of  miry  Clay. 
ill. 
Firm  on  a  Rock  he  made  me  ftand, 
And  taughc  my  chearful  Tongue 
To  praife  the  Wonders  of  his  Hand, 
In  a  new  thankful  Song, 
iv.   * 

1*V  fpread  his  Works  of  Grace  abroad ; 

The  Saints  with  Joy  (hall  hear, 

And  Sinners  learn  to  make  my  God 

Their  only  Hope  and  Fear, 
v. 

How  many  are  thy  Thoughts  of  Love  ! 

Thy  Mercies,  Lord,  how  great ! 
We  have  not  Words  nor  Hours  enough 

Their  Numbers  to  repeat. 

VI. 

When  I'm  afflifted,  poor  and  low, 

And  Light  and  Peace  depart, 
My  God  beholds  my  heavy  Woe, 

And  bears  me  on  his  Heart. 

Psalm  XL.  6—9.  2d  Part.    Cam.  Metre. 
7 he  Incarnation  and  Sacrifice  of  Chrifh 
L 

THUS  faith  theLord, c€  Your  Work  is -vaii, 
"  Give  your  Burnt-Offerings  o'er, 
c<  In  dying  Goats  and  Bullocks  (lain 
<c  My  Soul  delights  no  more. 

1/., 

Then  fpake  the  Saviour,    '  Lo  I'm  here, 

"  My  God,  to  do  thy  Willi 

"  Whate'er  thy  facred  Bx>ks  declare, 

£  Thy  Servant  fhall  fulfill. 

HI.. 


Psalm    XL.  105 

in. 
u  Thy  Law  is  ever  in  my  Sighr, 

"  I  keep  it  near  my  Heart ; 
"  Mine  Ears  are  open'd  with  Delight 
"  To  what  thy  Lips  impart. 

IV. 

And  fee,  the  bleft  Redeemer  comes, 

Th*  Eternal  Son  appears, 

And  at  th*  appointed  Time  affumes 

The  Body  God  prepares, 
v. 

Much  he  reveal'd  his  Father's  Grace, 
And  much  his  Truth  he  (hew^d, 

And  preach'd  the  Way  of  Righteoufnefs, 
Where  great  Aflemblies  flood. 

VI. 

His  Father's  Honour  touched  his  Hearr, 

He  pity'd  Sinners  Cries, 
And  to  fulfill  a  Saviour's  Part, 

Was  made  a  Sacrifice. 

Pause. 

vii. 

No  Blood  of  Beads  on  Altars  fhed 
Could  wafh  the  Conference  clean, 

But  the  rich  Sacrifice  he  paid 
Atones  for  all  our  Sin. 

VIII. 

'Then  was  the  great  Salvation  fpread, 

And  Satan  s  Kingdom  fhook  ; 
Thus  by  the  Woman's  promised  Seed 
The  Serpent's  Head  was  broke. 

If  David  bad  written  this  Pjalm  in  the  Days  of  ibeGcfpe!> 
purely  be  would  have  given  a  much  mere  exprefs  and  particular  Ac 
Uount  of  the  Sacrifice  ofChnik,  as  he  hath  done  of  bis  Preachings 
V*  9)  IQ*  and  enlarged  as  Paul  docs  in  Hebt  10.4.  fifc  wberl 

this 


io6  Psalm   XL. 

this  Pfalm  is  cited,  I  ha*ve  done  no  more  therefore  in  this  Para~ 
phrafe,  than  ivhat  Vm  pervaded  the  Pfalmift  hi mfelf  would  have 
done  in  the  Time  of  Cbrijiianity. 

The  Scriptures  which  I  have  ufed  here  on  this  Occajion,  are> 
He'b.  10.  4.  It  is  not  pofiible  the  Blood  of  Bulls  and  of  Goats 
fhould  take  away  Sin.  V,  5.  A  Bcdy  haft  thou  prepared  me. 
John  7.  18.  I  feek  the  Glory  of  him  that  fentme.  Heb.  10.  26. 
He  appeared  to  put  away  Sin,  by  the  Sacrifice  of  himfelf.  Gen. 
3.  15,  The  Seed  of  the  Woman  mail  bruife  the  Serpent's  Head, 

Psalm    XL.    5 — 10.  Long  Metre. 
Chrift  our  Sacrifice. 

I; 

T^HEWonders,Lord,thyLovehas  wrought, 

Exceed  our  Praife,  furmount  our  Thought, 
Should  I  attempt  the  long  Detail, 
My  Speech  would  faint,  my  Numbers  fail. 

II. 

No  Blood  of  Beafts  on  Altars  fpilt, 
Can  clean  fe  the  Souls  of  Men  from  Guile ; 
But  thou  haft  fet  before  our  Eyes 
An  All-Sufficient  Sacrifice. 

in. 

Lo!    thine  Eternal  Son  appears, 
To  thy  Defigns  he  bows  his  Ears, 
Affumes  a  Body  well  prepaid, 
And  well  performs  a  Work  fo  hard, 

IV. 

c<  Behold,  I  come  (the  Saviour  cries, 

With  Love  and  Duty  in  his  Eyes) 

"  I  come  to  bear  the  heavy  Load 

11  Of  Sins,  and  do  thy  Will,  my  God. 
v. 

€  'Tis  written  in  thy  great  Decree, 

*Tis  in  thy  Book  foretold  of  Me, 

tc  I  muft  fulfill  the  Saviour's  Part, 

*  And  lo !  thy  Law  is  in  my  Heart. 

VI. : 


Psalm   *L1. T07 


— — VI. 

'l  I'll  magnify  thy  holy  Law, 
"  And  Rebels  to  Obedience  draw, 
<c  When  on  my  Crofs  I'm  lifted  high, 
"  Or  to  my  Crown  above  the  Sky. 

VII. 

c<  The  Spirit  (hall  defcend  and  fhow 
"  What  thou  haft  done,  and  what  I  do,* 
"  The  wond'ring  World  ilva'H  learn  thy  Grace, 
<f  Thy  Wifdom  and  thy  Ri^hteoufnefs. 

Be/ides  fome  of  the  Scriptures  mentioned  under  the  former  Metre, 
1  have  here  made  ufe  of  thefe  a/fc,  i  John  3.  5.  The  Son  of  God 
was  manifefted,  ftnr.  t  Pet.  2.  24.  He  bare  our  Sins.  Ifa.  42.  21 
He  will  magnify  the  Law  and  make  it  honourable.  John  12,  32 
If  I  be  lifted  up,  I  will  draw  all  Men  to  me.  John  16.  14*  The 
Spirit  mall  receive  of  mine,  and  mew  it  unto  you. 

Psalm    XLI.    i,  2,  3. 

Charity  to  the  Poor;  or,  Pity  to  the  AfjliEled. 
I. 

Blest  is  the  Man  whofe  Bowels  move. 
And  melt  with  Pity  to  the  Poor, 
Whofe  Soul,   by  fympathizing  Love, 

Feels  what  his  Fellow-Saints  endure. 
II. 

His  Heart  contrives,  for  their  Relief, 
More  Good  than  his  own  Hands  can  do  i 
He,  in  the  time  of  general  Grief, 
Shall  find  the  Lord  has  Bowels  too. 

III. 
His  Soul  fhall  live  fecure  on  Earth, 
With  fecret  Bleflings  on  his  Head, 
When  Drought,  and  Peftilence,  and  Dearth 
Around  him  multiply  their  Dead. 

IV. 

Or  if  he  languifh  on  his  Couch, 
God  will  pronounce  his  Sins  forgiven, 

Will 


!** 


08  Psalm    XLII. 


Will  fave  him  with  a  healing  Touch, 
Or  take  his  willing  Soul  to  Heaven. 

The  ten  lafl  Verjes  of  this  Pfalm  are  of  quite  another  Suh- 
jecl,  relating  to  David5*  perfonal  Enemies ,  which  being  Jo  fre~ 
quently  repeated,  1  have  often  omitted. 

The  pojitive  Blejfmgs  of  long  Life,  Health,  Recovery,    and 

Security,  in  the  midfi  of  Dangers,  being  Jo  much  promised  in  the 

\    Old  Teftament,  and  Jo  little  in  the  New  5  /  have  given  a  Turn 

;   at  the  End  of  this  Hymn,    to  difcourage  a  too  confident  Expecla- 

;   tion   of  thefe  Temporal  Things,    and  led  the    Soul  to  Heavenly 

Hopes,  more  agreeable  to  the  Go/pel.  , 

Psa  l  m  XLII.  1—5.  Firft  Part. 

Defertion  and  Hope  ;  or,  Complaint  of 
Abfence  from  Pub  lick  Wwftip. 
I. 
\KJ  ith  earneft  Longings  of  the  Mind, 
V  V      My  God,  to  Thee  I  look  j 
So  pants  the  hunted  Hart  to  find 
And  tafte  the  cooling  Brook. 
II. 

When  (hall  I  fee  thy  Courts  of  Grace, 

And  meet  my  God  again  ? 

So  long  an  Abfence  from  thy  Face, 

My  Heart  endures  with  Pain. 
III. 

Temptations  vex  my  weary  Soul, 

And  Tears  are  my  Repaft  ; 
The  Foe  infults  without  Controul, 

"  And  where's  your  God  at  lafl  ?" 
IV. 

3Tis  with  a  mournful  Pleafure  now 

I  think  on  antient  Days  ; 
Then  to  thy  Houfe  did  Numbers  go* 

And  all  our  Work  was  Praife. 

v. 

But  why,  my  Soul,  funk  down  fo  far 
Beneath  this  heavy  Load  ? 

Wh£ 


Psalm   XL11. io? 


Why  do  my  Thoughts  indulge  Defpair, 
And  fin  againft  my  God  ? 

VI. 

Hope  in  the  Lord,  whofe  mighty  Hand 

Can  all  thy  Woes  remove  : 
For  I  fhall  yet  before  Him  ftand, 

And  fing  reftoring  Love. 
Psalm  XL  II.    6  i 1.    Second  Part  J 

Melancholy  Thoughts  reproved;  or,  Hope  in 

AffHBions. 

i. 

My  Spirit  finks  within  me,  Lord, 
But  I  will  call  thy  Name  to  mindJ 
And  Times  of  paft  Diftrefs  record, 

When  I  have  found  my  God  was  kind. 
II. 

Huge  Troubles,  with  tumultuous  Noife, 
I  Swell  like  a  Sea,  and  round  me  fpread. 
Thy  Water-fpouts  drown  all  my  Joys, 
And  rifing  Waves  roll  o'er  my  Head. 

III. 
Yet  will  the  Lord  command  his  Love, 
When  I  addrefs  his  Throne  by  Day, 
Nor  in  the  Night  his  Grace  remove  ; 
The  Night  (hall  hear  me  fing  and  pray. 

IV. 

I'll  caft  myfelf  before  his  Feet, 

And  fay,  "  My  God,  my  heavenly  Rock, 

Why  doth  thy  Love  fo  long  forget 
11  TheSoul  that  groans  beneath  thy  Stroke  ? 
v. 

Til  chide  my  Heart  that  finks  fo  low, 
Why  (hould  my  Soul  indulge  her  Grief  > 
Hope  in  the  Lord,  and  praife  him  too  j 
He  is  my  Reft,  my  fure  Relief. 

VI, 


iio         Balm  XLtJL 


VI. 

Thy  Light  and  Truth  fhall  guide  me  ft  ill, 
Thy  Word  (hall  my  beft  Thoughts  employ, 
And  lead  me  to  thine  heavenly  Hill, 
My  God;  my  moft  exceeding  Joy. 

The  43^  Pfalm  is  fo  near  a-kin  to  this,  that  I  have  omitted  it, 
only  borrowing  the  yiand qtb  Verfei  to  conclude  this  Hymn, 

Psalm  XLIV.  i,  2,  3,  8,  ij — 26. 

7%e  Church's  Complaint  in  Perfecution. 
I. 

Iord,  we  have  heard  thy  Works  of  old, 
j     Thy  Works  of  Power  and  Grace, 
When  to  our  Ears  our  Fathers  told 
The  Wonders  of  their  Days* 
IT. 
How  thou  didft  build  thy  Churches  here, 

And  make  thy  Gofpel  known  ; 
Amongft  them  did  thine  Arm  appear, 
Thy  Light  and  Glory  fhone. 

In  God  they  boafted  all  the  Day, 

And  in  a  chearful  Throng 
Did  Thoufands  meet  to  praife  and  pray, 

And  Grace  was  all  their  Song. 

IV. 

But  now  our  Souls  are  feiz'd  with  fhame, 

Confufion  fills  our  Face, 

To  hear  the  Enemy  blafpheme, 

And  Fools  reproach  thy  Grace, 
v. 

Yet  have  we  not  forgot  our  God, 

Nor  falfely  dealt  with  Heaven, 

Nor  have  our  Steps  declined  the  Road 

Of  Duty  thou  haft  given.  ! 

v  1 « 


Psalm  XLIV. 


in 


VI. 

Tho  Dragons  all  around  us  roar 
With  their  deftruftive  Breath, 

And  thine  own  Hand  hasbruis'd  us  fore- 
Hard  by  the  Gates  of  Death. 

Pause. 

vii. 

We  are  exposM  all  Day  to  die 

As  Martyrs  for  thy  Caufe, 
As  Sheep  for  Slaughter  bound  we  lie 

By  (harp  and  bloody  Laws. 

VIII. 

Awake,  arife,  Almighty  Lord, 

Whyfleeps  thy  wonted  Grace  ? 
Why  fhould  we  look  like  Men  abhorr'd, 

Or  banifh'd  from  thy  Face  > 
j  IX. 

Wilt  thou  for  ever  caft  us  off, 
|  And  ftill  negled  our  Cries  ? 
por  ever  hide  chine  hea veal y  Love 

From  our  a /Rifted  Eyes  ? 
_  x. 

Down  to  the  Duft  our  Soul  is  bow'd, 

And  dies  upon  the  Ground; 
Rife  for  our  Help,  rebuke  the  Proud, 

And  all  their  Powers  confound. 
XI. 
Redeem  us  from  perpetual  Shame, 

Our  Saviour  and  our  God  • 

^PuIewthe  Honours  °f  thy  Name, 
J  he  Merits  of  thy  Blood. 


Psalm 


(TTS.-.      "  PSaLM     XLV. 


Psalm  XLV.   Short  Metre. 

27;*  G/o?'>  o/Chrift,  *fo  .SWc?/}  o/ffo  (?^/ 

and  the  Gentile  Church. 

I. 

My  Saviour  and  my  King, 
Thy  Beauties  are  Divine  ; 
Thy  Lips  with  Bleffings  overflow* 

And  every  Grace  is  thine. 
II. 

Now  make  thy  Glory  known, 

Gird  on  thy  dreadful  Sword, 

And  ride  in  Majefty  tofpread 

The  Conquefts  of  thy  Word. 
HI. 

Strike  thro5  thy  ftubborn  Foes, 

Or  melt  their  Hearts  t'obey, 
While  Juftice,  Meeknefs,Grace  and  Truth 

Attend  thy  glorious  Way. 

IV. 

Thy  Laws,  O  God,  are  right,- 

Thy  Throne  ftiall  ever  ftand  ,• 

And  thy  victorious  Gofpel  proves 

A  Sceptre  in  thy  Hand, 
v. 

[Thy  Father  and  thy  God 

Hath  without  Meafure  fhed, 

His  Spirit  like  a  joyful  Oil 

T'anoint  thy  Sacred  Head.] 

VI. 

[Behold,  at  thy  right  Hand   r 
The  Gentile  Church  is  feen, 
Like  a  fair  Bride  in  rich  Attire, 
And  Princes  guard  the  Queen.] 

VII. 


Psalm   XLV« 


113 


VII. 


Fair  Bride,  receive  his  Love, 
Forget  thy  Father's  Houfe  ; 
Foriake  thy  Gods,  thy  Idcl-Gods, 
And  pay  thy  Lord  thy  Vows. 

Olct  thy  God  and  King 
Thy  fweeteft  Thoughts  employ  ; 
Thy  Children  (hall  his  Honours  fing 
In  Palaces  of  Joy. 

ilbis  Pfalm  is  a  Defcription  of  the  perfonal  Gloria  of  Chrift, 
and  the  Succcfs  of  his  Go/pel  $  and  probably  it  refers  to  the  Gen- 
tile Church,  bccaujc  Jhe  is  bid  to  forget  her  Father's  Houfe  5  all 
{under  the  Type  of  Solomon's  Marriage  to  Pharaoh*  J  Daughter. 
St.  5.  John  3.  34.  God  givethnot  the  Spirit  by  raeafure  un- 
to him. 

Psalm  XLV.  Common  Metre. 

The  Perfonal  Glories  and  Government  of  Chrifh 

I. 
I'll  fpeak  the  Honours  of  my  King, 
*     His  Form  divinely  fair  ; 
None  of  the  Sons  of   mortal  Race 
May  with  the  Lord  compare. 

Sweet  is  thy  Speech,  and  heavenly  Grace 

Upon  thy  Lips  is  fhed; 

Thy  God,  with  Bleflings  infinite, 

Hath  crown'd  thy  Sacred  Head. 
III. 

Gird  on  thy  Sword,  vi&orious  Prince, 

Ride  with  majeftickSway  ; 
Thy  Terrors  (hall  flrike  thro'  chy  Foes, 

And  make  the  World  obey. 

IV. 

LThy  Throne,  O  God,  for  ever  Hands ; 
Thy  Word  of  Grace  fhall  prove 

1  A 


Uj- Psalm   XLV. 


A  peaceful  Sceptre  in  thy  Hands, 

To  rule  the  Saints  bv  Love. 
v. 

Juftice  and  Truth  attend  thee  ftill, 

But  Mercy  is  thy  Choice  ; 
And  God,  thy  God,  thy  Soul  fhall  fill 
With  moft  peculiar  Joys. 
Psalm  XLV.  Firft  Part.  Long  Metre. 
The  Glory  o/Chrift,  and  Power  of  his  Go/pel. 
I, 

Now  be  my  Heart  inipir'd  to  fing 
The  Glories  of  my  Saviour* King, 
Jefus  the  Lord  ;  how  heavenly  fair 

His  Form  !  how  bright  his  Beauties  are  ! 

II. 
O'er  all  the  Sons  of  human  Race 
He  fhines  with  a  fuperiour  Grace, 
Love  from  his  Lips  divinely  flows, 

And  Bleflings  all  his  State  compofe. 
III. 

Drefs  thee  in  Arms,  moft  mighty  Lord, 

Gird  on  the  Terror  of  thy  Sword, 

In  Majefty  and  Glory  ride, 

With  Truth  and  Meeknefs  at  thy  fide. 

IV. 

Thine  Anger  like  a  pointed  Dart, 

Shall  pierce  the  Foes  of  ftubborn  Heart ; 

Or  Words  of  Mercy,   kind  and  fweet, 

Shall  melt  the  Rebels  at  thy  Feet. 
V. 

Thy  Throne,  O  God,  for  ever  ftands, 

Grace  is  the  Sceptre  in  thy  Hands; 

Thy  Laws  and  Works  are  juft  and  right, 

Tufticc  and  Grace  are  thy  Delight, 

VI 


Psalm  XLV.  115 


VI. 

God,  thine  own  God,  has  richly  (hed 
His  Oil  of  Gladnefs  on  thy  Head; 
And  with  his  facred  Spirit  bleft 
His  Firft-born  Son  above  the  reft. 

Psalm   XLV.  Second  Part.  Long  Metre; 

Chrift  and  his  Church ;  or*  the  Myftlcal 

Marriage. 

I. 

Th  e  King  of  Saints,  how  fair  his  FacseJ 
Adorn  a  with  Majefty  and  Grace! 
He  comes  with  Blefllngs  from  above. 
And  wins  the  Nations  to  his  Love. 

II. 
At  his  right  Hand  our  Eyes  behold 
The  Queen  array Jd  in  pureft  Gold; 
The  World  admires  her  heavenly  Drefs; 
Her  Robe  of  Toy  and  Righteoufnefs. 

III. 
He  forms  her  Beauties  like  his  own, 
He  calls  and  feats  her  near  his  Throne : 
Fair  Stranger,  let  thine  Heart  forget 
The  Idols  of  thy  native  State. 

IV. 

So  (hall  the  King  the  more  rejoice 
In  thee,  the  Favourite  of  his  Choice  • 
Let  him  be  lov'd  and  yet  ador'd, 
For  he's  thy  Maker  and  thy  Lord. 

O  happy  Hour,  when  thou  (halt  rife 
To  his  fair  Palace  in  the  Skies, 
And  all  thy  Sons  (a  numerous  Train) 
Each  like  a  Prince  in  Glory  reign  1 

G  yi/ 


<ii6  Psalm  XLVL* 

vl 

Let  endlefs  Honours  crown  his  Head; 
Let  every  Age  his  Praifes  fpread  ; 
While  we  with  chearful  Songs  approve 
The  Condefcenfions  of  his  Love. 

See  the  Notes  on  the  Short  Metre. 

Psalm  XL  VI.    Fir  ft  Part. 

[fXhe Chuntis  Safety  and  Triumph  among  na~ 

tional  Defolations. 

I. 

Gi  o  d  is  the  Refuge  of  his  Saints, 
[  When  Storms  of  (harp  Diflrefsinvade ; 
|E*er  we  ean  offer  our  Complaints 
Behold  him  prefent  with  his  Aid. 

II. 
Let  Mountains  from  their  Seats  be  hurlM 
Down  to  the  Deep,  and  buried  there; 
Convulfions  fhake  the  folid  World, 

Our  Faith  fhail  never  yield  to  Fear. 
in. 

Loud  may  the  troubled  Oceari  roar. 

In  facred  Peace  our  Souls  abide, 

While  every  Nation,  every  Shore 

^Trembles,  and  dreads  the  fwelling  Tide, 
iv.  ■ 

jThere  is  a  Stream  whofe  gentle  Flow 

Supplies  the  City  of  our  God  ; 

Life,  Lbve  aw4  Joy  ftill  gliding  thro*, 

And  watering  our  divine  Abode, 
v. 

That  facred  Stream,  thine  holy  Word, 
That  all  our  raging  Fear  controuls  : 
Sweet  Peace  thy  Promifes  afford, 
And  give  new  Strength  to  fainting  Souls. 
■       ■-••  VI. 


* 


Psalm    X  LVI.  i  1 7 

VI. 

Sion  enjoys  her  Monarch's  Love, 
Secure  againft  athreatning  Hour  ; 
Nor  can  her  firm  Foundations  move, 
Builc  on  his  Truth,  and  arm'd  with  PowVr 

Psalm    XLVX     Second  Part. 
God  fights  for  his  Church. 

I. 

Le  t  Sion  in  her  King  rejoice, 
TW  Tyrants  rage  and  Kingdoms  rife ; 
He  utters  his  Almighty  Voice, 
The  Nations  melt,   the  Tumult  dies. 

II. 

The  Lord  of  old  for  Jacob  fought, 
And  Jacob's  God  is  ftill  our  Aid ; 
Behold  the  Works  his  Hand  has  wrought^ 
What  Defolations  he  has  made. 

III. 
From  Sea  to  Sea  thro*  all  the  Shores, 
He  makes  the  Noife  of  Battle  ceafe ; 
When  from  on  high  his  Thunder  roars, 
He  awes  the  trembling  World  to  Peace. 

IV. 

He  breaks  the  Bow,  he  cuts  the  Spear, 

Chariots  he  burns  with  heavenly  Flame  j 

Keep  filence  all  the  Earth,  and  hear 

The  Sound  and  Glory  of  his  Name, 
v. 

Be  ftill,  and  learn  that  I  am  God, 
I'll  be  exalted  o'er  the  Lands, 
I  will  be  known  and  fear'd  abroad, 
But  ftill  my  Throne  in  Sion  ftands. 

G  2  vr. 


flS  F.-'SALM  XtTH. 

_— 1 w 5_ _ 

O  Lord  of  Hofts,  Almighty  King, 
While  we  fo  near  thy  Prelence  dwell, 
Our  Faith  fhall  fit  fecure,   and  fing 
Defiance  to  the  Gates  of  HelL 

Psalm   XL VII. 

Chrift  Afcending  and  Reigningl 

I. 

OFor  a  Shout  of  facred  Joy 
To  God  the  fovereign  King  ! 
Let  every  Land  their  Tongues  employ, 

And  Hymns  of  Triumph  fing. 
II. 

Jefus  our  God  afcends  on  high  5 

His  heavenly  Guards  around 
Attend  him  riling  thro*  the  Sky, 

With  Trumpets'  joyful  Sound. 

While  Angels  fhout  and  praife  their  King, 
Let  Mortals  learn  their  Strains; 

Let  all  the  Earth  his  Honour  fing; 
O'er  all  the  Earth  he  reigns. 

IV. 

Rehearfe  his  Praife  with  Awe  profound, 
Let  Knowledge  lead  the  Song, 

Nor  mock  him  with  a  folemn  Sound 
Upon  a  thoughtlefs  Tongue. 

In  Ifrael  ftood  his  Antient  Throne, 

He  lov'd  that  chofen  Race, 
But  now  he  calls  the  World  his  own, 

And  Heathens  tafte  his  Grace. 

VI 


= 


Psalm  XLVIII.  119 

VI. 

The  Britifh  Iflands  are  the  Lord's, 
There  Abraham's  God  is  known, 

While  Powers  and  Princes^  Shields  and  Swords, 
Submit  before  his  Throne, 

The  Afcent  of  Chrift  into  Heaven  is  typify'd  in  this  Pfatm,  by 
the  Ark  brought  up  to  Zion.  2  Sam.  6.  15.  And  the  Kingdom 
cf  Chrift  among  the  Gen  tiles,  is  here  reprcfented  by  David';  ViEiory 
rver  the  Nations,  V.  3.  I  have  chofen  to  omit  the  Type,  and  do 
Honour  to  my  ajcending  and  reigning  Saviour  in  morg  exprsft 
Language, 

Psalm    XLVIII.   1—8.  Fir ft  Part. 

Ihe  Church  is    the  Honour  and  Safety   of  a 
Nation. 
I. 
Lf"^  R  e  a  t  is  the  Lord  our  God, 
VJT  And  lee  his  Praife  be  great  j 
He  makes  his  Cnurches  his  Abode, 
His  mod  delightful  Seat. 

II. 
Thefe  Temples  of  his  Grace, 
How  beautiful  they  (land  ! 
The  Honours  of  our  Native  Place, 

And  Bulwarks  of  our  Land.] 
ill. 

In  Sion  God  is  known 

A  Refuge  in  Diftrefs ; 

How  bright  has  his  Salvation  (hone 

Through  all  her  Palaces ! 

IV. 

When  Kings  againft  her  join'd, 
And  faw  the  Lord  was  there, 
In  wild  Confufion  of  the  Mind 
They  fled  with  hafty  Fear. 

G  3  v. 


izo  Psalm  XLVlgr 

When  Navies  tall  and  proud 
Attempt  to  fpoil  our  -Peace, 
He  fends  his  Tempeft  roaring  loud, 
And  finks  them  in  the  Seas. 

VI. 

Oft  have  our  Fathers  told, 
Our  Eyes  have  often  feen, 
How  well  our  God  fecures  the  Fold 
Where  his  own  Sheep  have  been* 

VII. 

In  every  new  Diftrefs 
We'lUo  his  Houfe  repair, 
\  We'll  tnink  upon  his  wondrous  Graced 
And  feek  Deliverance  there* 

Psalm  XLVTII.  io — 14, :  Second  Pan. 

'The  Beauty  of  the  Church;  or,  Go/pel  Wi)r~ 

flip  and  Order. 

I. 

Fa  r  as  thy  Name  is  known 
The  World  declares  thy  Praife  ; 
!Xhy  Saints,  O  Lord,  before  thy  Throne 

Their  Songs  of  Honour  raife. 

II. 
With  Joy  let  Judab  ftand 
On  Sion's  chofen  Hill, 
Proclaim  the  Wonders  of  thy  Hand5 

And  Counfels  of  thy  Will. 
III. 

Let  Strangers  walk  around 

The  City  where  we  dwell, 

Compafs  and  view  thine  holy  Ground, 

And  mark  the  BuildiugWelL 

*  IV. 


Psalm   XLIX.       ~~izt 


r 


iv. 

The  Orders  of  thy  Houfe, 

The  Worfhip  of  chy  Court, 

The  chearful  Songs,  the  folemn  Vows; 

And  make  a  fair  Report, 
v. 

How  decent  and  how  wife! 

How  glorious  to  behold  ! 

Beyond  the  Pomp  that  charms  the  Eyes, 

And  Rites  adornM  with  Gold. 

VI. 

The  God  we  worfhip  now 
Will  guide  us  till  we  die, 
Will  be  our  God  while  here  below, 
And  ours  above  the  Sky. 

Psalm  XLIX.  6—14.  ifl  Part.  Com.  Met, 

Pride  and  Death ;    or,   The  Vanity  of  Lije 

and  Riches, 

I. 

Wh  y  doth  the  Man  of  Riches  grow. 
To  Infolence  and  Pride, 
To  fee  his  Wealth  and  Honours  flow 
With  every  rifing  Tide  ? 

[Why  doth  he  treat  the  Poor  with  Scorn 

Made  of  the  felf-fame  C!ay, 
And  boaft  as  tho'  nis  Flefh  was  born 

Of  better  Dull  than  they  ?] 
III. 
Not  all  his  Treafures  can  procure^ 

His  Soul  a  fhort  Reprieve, 
Redeem  from  Death  one  guilty  Hour, 

Or  make  his  Brother  live* 

! <*•*  iVt 


ria  Psalm   XLIX. 


^  IV. 

Life  is  a  Blefling  can't  be  fold, 

The  Ranfom  is  too  high ; 
Juftice  will  ne'er  be  brib'd  with  Gold 
That  Man  may  never  die. 
v. 
He  fees  the  Brutifti  and  the  Wife, 

The  Timorous  and  the  Brave, 
Quit  their  Poflfeffions,  clofe  their  Eyes, 
And  haften  to  the  Grave. 
VI. 

Yet  'tis  his  inward  Thought  and  Pride, 
"  My  Houfe  fhall  ever  ftand  ; 

!c  And  that  my  Name  may  long  abide, 
u  I'll  give  it  to  my  Land. 

;Vain  are  his  Thoughts,  his  Hopes  are  lot,1 

How  foon  his  Memory  dies  ! 
His  Name  is  written  in  the  Duft 

Where  his  own  Carcafs  lies. 

Pause, 
viii. 
This  is  the  Folly  of  their  Way; 

And  yet  their  Sons  as  vain 
Approve  the  Words  their  Fathers  fay, 
And  aft  their  Works  again. 
IX, 
Men  void  of  Wifdom  and  of  Grace, 

If  Honour  raife  them  high, 
Live  like  the  Beaft,  a  thcughtlefs  RacQ, 
And  like  the  Beaft  they  die. 
X. 

Laid  in  the  Grave  like  filly  Sheep, 
Death  feeds  upon  them  there, 
I Till 


Psalm  XLDC.  123 


Till  the  laft  Trumpet  break  their  Sleep 
In  Terror  and  Defpair. 

Psalm XLIX.u  14,  15.  2d  Part.  Com.Met. 
Death  and  the  RefurreElion. 
I. 

Ye  Sons  of  Pride  that  hate  the  Juft, 
And  trample  on  the  Poor, 
When  Death  has  brought  you  down  to  Duft, 

Your  Pomp  fhall  rife  no  more. 
II. 
The  laft  great  Day  (hall  change  the  Scene ; 

When  will  that  Hour  appear  ? 

When  fhall  the  Juft  revive,  and  reiga 

O'er  all  that  fcorn'd  them  here  ? 
III. 

God  will  my  naked  Soul  receive 
When  feparate  from  the  Flefh  ; 

And  break  the  Prifon  of  the  Grave, 
To  raife  my  Bones  afrefh. 

IV. 

Heaven  is  my  everlafting  Home, 

Th*  Inheritance  is  fure; 
Let  Men  of  Pride  their  Rage  refume, 

But  I'll  repine  no  more. 

Psalm  XLIX.   Long  Metre. 
The  rich  Sinner's  Death,  and  the  Saint's  Re- 

funetlion. 
I. 

Wh  Y  do  the  Proud  infult  the  Poor, 
Andboaft  the  largeEftates  they  have? 
How  vain  are  Riches  to  fecure 
Their  haughty  Owners  from  the  Grave! 
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II. 

They  can't  redeem  one  Hour  from  Death, 
With  all  the  Wealth  in  which  they  truft  i 
Nor  give  a  dying  Brother  Breath, 

When  God  commands  him  down  to  Dull* 

III. 
|T here  the  dark  Earth  and  difmal  Shade 
Shall  clafp  their  naked  Bodies  round  ; 
That  Flefh  fo  delicately  fed 

Lies  cold,  and  moulders  in  the  Ground. 

IV. 

Like  thoughtlefs  Sheep  the  Sinner  dies, 

Laid  in  the  Grave  for  Worms  to  eat  ;-. 

The  Saints  fhall  in  the  Morning  rife, 

And  find  the  Oppreflbr  at  their  Feet, 
v. 

His  Honours  perifh  in  the  Duft, 
And  Pomp  and  Beauty,  Birth  and  Bloody- 
That  glorious  Day  exalts  the  Juft 
To  full  Dominion  o'er  the  Proud. 

VI. 

My  Saviour  fhall  my  Life  reftore, 
And  raife  me  from  my  dark  Abode  t 
My  Flefh  and  Soul  fhall  part  no  more, 
But  dwell  for  ever  near  my  God. 

Psalm   L.    i— 5.    Flrfl  Part.  Com.  Met, 
1'he  lafi  Judgment ;  or,  The  Saints  rewarded, 

T. 

*TT  h  e  Lord,  the  Judge  before  his  Throne 
A      Bids  the  whole  Earth  draw  nigh, 
The  Nations  near  the  rifing  Sun> 
And  near  the  Weftern  Sky. 


Psalm    L. 11X. 

ii. 

No  more  {hall  bold  Blafphemers  fay, 

"  judgment  will  neer  begin ; 
No  more  abufe  his  long  Delay 

To  Impudence  and  Sin. 
III. 

ThronM  on  a  Cloud  our  God  fhall  come., 
Bright  Flames  prepare  his  Way, 

Thunder  and  Darknefs,  Fire  and  Storm 
Lead  on  the  dreadful  Day. 

IV. 

Heaven  from  above  his  Call  (hall  hear* 

Attending  Angels  come, 

And  Earth  and  Hell  (hall  know,  and  fear 

His  Tuftice  and  their  Doom. 
J  v. 

But  gather  all  my  Saints  (he  cries) 

81  That  made  their  Peace  with  God 

c  By  the  Redeemer's  Sacrifice, 

"  And  feafd  it  with  his  Blood. 

VI. 

iC  Their  Faith  and  Works  brought  fo:thto  Lights 
<c  Shall  make  the  World  confefs 
My  Sentence  of  Reward  is  right, 
"  And  Heaven  adore  my  Grace. 

Psalm  L.  v.  8,  io,  n,  14,  15,  23.  Second 
Part.  Common  Metre. 

Obedience  is  better  thnn  Sacrifice. 
I. 

Thu^  faith  tlv'Lord,  «  The  fpacious  Fields; 
c  And  Flocks  and  Herds  are  mine 
!  O'er  all  the  Cattle  of  the  Hills 
it  I  claim  a  Right  divine. 

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II.  

"  I  ask  no  Sheep  for  Sacrifice, 

Nor  Bullocks  burnt  with  Fire ; 
f  To  hope  and  love,  to  pray  and  praife,1 
"  Is  all  that  I  require. 
III. 
5C  Call  upon  me  when  Trouble's  near, 

*  My  Hand  fhall  fet  thee  free; 
"  Then  fhall  thy  thankful  Lips  declare 
V  The  Honour  due  to  me. 

IV. 

The  Man  that  offers  humble  Praife, 
"  He  glorifies  me  beft  ; 
"  And  thofe  that  tread  my  holy  Ways 
"  Shall  my  Salvation  tafte. 

Psalm    L.   v.  1,5,  8, 16,21,22.    Third 

Part.     Common  Metre. 

The  Judgment  of  Hypocrites. 

I. 

When  Chrift  to  Judgment  fhall  defcend, 
And  Saints  furround  their  Lord, 
He  calls  the  Nations  to  attend, 

And  hear  his  awful  Word* 
II. 

V  Not  for  the  Want  of  Bullocks  flain 
Will  I  the  World  reprove  ,* 

V  Altars  and  Rites,  and  Forms  are  vain 

"  Without  the  Fire  of  Love. 
III. 

u  And  what  have  Hypocrites  to  do, 

14  To  bring  their  Sacrifice  ? 
I1  They  call  my  Sfatmcsjuft  andtruej 

V  But  deal  in  Tkfc  and  Lyes. 

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Psalm  L. 
iv: — 


127 


11  Could  you  expett  to  Ycape  my  Sight, 

"  And  fin  without  controul  ? 

cc  But  I  fhall  bring  your  Crimes  to  light, 

4*  With  Anguifh  in  your  SouL 
v. 

Confider,  ye  that  flight  the  Lord, 

Before  his  Wrath  appear  ; 
If  once  you  fall  beneath  his  Sword* 

There's  no  Deliverer  there. 

PsalmL    Third  Part.    Long  Metre 

Hypocrify  expos'd, 

I. 

TTh  e  Lord  the  Judge  his  Churcheswarns  j 

A    Let  Hypocrites  attend  and  fear, 

Who  place  their  Hope  in  Rites  and  Forms, 

But  make  not  Faith  nor  Love  their  Care. 
II. 

Vile  Wretches  dare  rehearfe  his  Name 

With  Lips  of  Falftiood  and  Deceit ; 

A  Friend  or  Brother  they  defame, 

And  footh  and  flatter  thofe  they  hate. 
III. 

They  watch  to  do  theirNeighbours  wrong, 

Yet  dare  to  feek  their  Maker's  Face  ; 

They  take  his  Covenant  on  their  Tongue, 

But  break  his  Laws,  abufe  his  Grace. 

IV. 

To  Heaven  they  lift  their  Hands  unclean, 
DefilM  with  Luft,  defil'd  with  Blood  5 
By  Night  they  pra&ife  every  Sin, 
[By  Day  their  Mouths  draw  near  to  God. 

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V. 

And  while  his  Judgments  long  delay* 
They  grow  fecure  and  fin  the  more  ; 
They  think  he  fleeps  as  well  as  they, 
And  put  far  off  the  dreadful  Howv 

VI. 

O  dreadful  Hour !  when  God  draws  near* 
And  fets  their  Crimes  before  their  Eyes  ! 
His  Wrath  their  guilty  Souls  fhall  tear, 
And  no  Deliverer  dare  to  rife. 

This  Pfalm  having  a  plain  Reference  to  the  ]aft  Judgment,  T 
have  in  thefrft  Part  omitted  every  Thing  that  might  cbfcuretbe 
Senfeof  it, 

The  latter   Part  of  this  Pfalm   being  defgn^d  to  expofe-and- 
terrify  all  formal  Worihippers  and  Hypocrites,  J  have  form 'd  a 
cr  3  Hymns   on  that  Subject  with  feme  Tranfpojiticn   and  Pa--' 
raphrafe  of  the  Verfes  ;    but  I  have  kept  the  fame  IntroduBkn 
fill,  by  repeating  thefirftVerfe  of  the  Pfalm. 

P'salmL    To  a  New  Tune. 
*fhe  lafl  Judgment. 

HP  H  E  Lord,  the  Sovereign  fends  his  Summons  forth, 

Calls  the  South  Nations,  and  awakes  the  North  § 
From  Eaft  to  Weft  the  founding  Orders  fpread, 
Thro'  diftant  Worlds  and  Regions  of  the  Dead  : 
No  more  fhall  Atheifts  mock  his  long  Delay  5 
His  Vengeance  fleeps  no  more  :  Behold  the  Day. 

II. 

Behold  the  Judge  defcends  :  His  Guards  are  nigh, 
Tempeft  and  Fire  attend  him  down  the  Sky  : 
Heaven,  Earth  and  Hell  draw  near  5  let  all  Things  coma 
To-hear  his  Juftice  and  the  Sinner's  Doom  : 
But  gather  firft  my  Saints  (the  Judge  commands) 
Bring  them,  ye  Angels,  from  their  diftant  Lands. 

III. 

Behold  my  Covenant  ftands  for  ever  good, 

Seai'd  by  th'  Eternal  Sacrifice  in  Bleed, 

And  fignM  with  all  their  Names  5  the  Greek,  the  Jew, 

Tjiat  uay'd  the  aatiCAt  Wcrihip  or  th?  flew, 

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Psalm   L- 129 


There's  no  DiftmcYionhere :  Come,  fpread  their  Thrones> 
And  near  me  feat  my  Favourites  and  my  Sons, 

IV. 
I  their  Almighty  Saviour  and  their  God, 
I  am  their  Judge:  Ye    Heavens  proclaim  abroad 
My  juft  Eternal  Sentence,  and  declare 
Thofe  awful  Truths  that  Sinners  dread  to  hear  1 
Sinners  in  Zion  tremble  and  retire  5 
I  doom  the  painted  Hypocrite  to  Fire. 

V. 
Not  for  the  Want  of  Goats  or  Bullocks  /lain, 
Dq  I  condemn  thee  5  Bulls  and  Goats  are  vain* 
Without  the  Flames  of  Love  :  In  vain  the  Store 
Of  brutal  Offerings  that  were  mine  before  ; 
Mine  are  the  tamer  Beafts  and  favage  Breed, 
Flocks,  Herds,  and  Fields,  and  Forefts  where  they  fee3. 

VI. 
If  I  were  hungry,   wou'd  I  ask  thee  Food  ? 
When  did  I  thirft,  or  drink  thy  Bullocks  Blood  ? 
Can  I  be  Mattered  with  thy  cringing  Bows, 
Thy  folemn  Chatterings  and  phantaftick  Vows  ? 
Are  my  Eyescharm'd  thy  Veftmentsto  behold, 
Glaring  in  Gems  and  gay  inwoven  Gold  ?• 

VII. 
Unthinking  Wretch  !  how  couM'fl  thou  hope  to  pleaie 
A  God,  a  Spirit,  with  fuch  Toys  as  thefe  ?' 
While  with  my  Grace  and  Statutes  on  thy  Tongue 
Thou  lov'ft  Deceit,  and  doit  thy  Brother  Wrong  $ 
In  vain  to  pious  Forms  thy  Zeal  pretends, 
Thieves  and  Adulterers  are  thy  chofen  Friends. 

VIIT. 
Silent  I  waited  with  long- fuffe ring  Love, 
But  did' ft  thou  hope  that  I  ihould  ne'er  reprove  ? 
And  cherifh  fuch  an  impbus  Thought  within, 
That  Gcd  the  Righteous  wcu'd  indulge  thy  Sin  ? 
Behold  my  Terrors  now  :  My  Thunders  roil, 
And  thy  own  Crimes  affright  thy  guilty  Soul. 

IX. 
Sinners,  awake  betimes  ;  ye  Fools,  be  wife  j 
Awake  before  this  dreadful  Morning  rife  5 
Change  your  vain  Thoughts,  your  crooked  Works'amend, 
Fly  to  the   Saviour,  make  the  Judse  your  Friead  : 

Left 


z$o    Psalm   I* 

i  Left  like  a  Lion  his  laft  Vengeance  tear 
Your  trembling  Souls,  and  no  Deliverer  near* 

In  this  Metre,  as  in  fome  of  the  former,  Ibdvttafaft  it/Matt 
Cccafionfrom  this  Pfalm,  to  represent  the  laft  Judgment,  and 
\  have  therefore  left  out  thofe  Verfes  that  fe em  to  interrupt  that  Senfe. 

Stanx.  3.  All  the  Saints  have  made  a  Covenant  with  God 
by  Sacrifice,  {as  in  the  Text)  and,  as  it  were,  fet  their  Names 
to  God* s  Covenant  of  Grace,  ratified  by  the  Sacrifice  of  Chxift  of 
eternal  Virtue  ;  tho*  the  Jews  did  it  in  the  OTtrient  Forms  of 
Worjhip*  and  the  Gentiles  in  the  new. 

Stanx.  6,  7.  As  the  Jewifh formal  Worfhippers  contented  them- 
(elves  with  Burnt-Offerings,  Sec.  and  trufied  in  them  ;  fo  Hypo- 
crites in  Chriftianiry  build  their  Hopes  upon  outward  Forms , gay 
Ceremonies,  rigid  Aujterities,  fanciful  Vows,  &c« 

PsalmL    To  the  old  proper  Tunc. 

The  laft  Judgment. 
1. 

*T*  H  E  God  of  Glory  fends  his  Summons  forth, 

Calls  the  South  Nations,  and  awakes  the  North  $ 
From  Eafi  to  Weft  the  fovereign  Orders  fpread,; 
Thro'  diftant  Worlds  and  Regions  of  the  Dead. 
*Ibe  Trumpet  founds  j  Hell  trembles  5  Heaven  rejoices  ; 
Lift  up  your  Heads,  ye  Saints,  with  chearful  Vokws* 
II. 

No  more  &all  Atheiits  mock  his  long  Delay  : 
His  Vengeance  fleeps  no  more  :  Behold  the  Day  5 
Behold  the  Judge  defcends ;   His  Guards  are  nigh  y 
Tempeft  and  Fire  attend  him  down  the  Sky, 
When  God  appears,  all  Nature  fhall  adore  him  5 
While  Sinners  tremble,  Saints  rejoice  before  him. 
III. 
I**  Heaven,  Earth,  and  Hell  draw  near  :  let  all  Things  COMC 
*€<  To  hear  my  Jufticeandthe  Sinners  Doom  $ 
i€f  But  gather  firft  my  Saints,  (the  Judge  commands) 
*'  Bring  them,  ye  Angels,  from  their  diftant  Lands. 
When  Chrift  returns,  wake  every  chearful  PaJJion, 
And  pout  ye  Saints  ,  He  comes  for  your  Salvation. 
IV. 
€<  Behold  my  Covenant  ftands  for  ever  good, 
u  SeaN  by  th*  Eternal  Sacrifice  in  Blood, 

"  And 


Psalm  U,  131 


*'  And  fign'd  with  all  their  Names  ;  the  Greek,  the  Jew, 
"  That  pay'd  the  Antient  Worfliip  or  the  New  : 
There* s  no  Diftinclion  here*     Join  all  your  Voices, 
And  raife  your  Heads,  ye  Saints,  for  Heaven  rejoices. 

"  Here  (faith  the  Lord)  ye  Angels,  fpread  their  Throne t, 
"  And  near  me  feat  my  Favourites  and  my  Sons. 
94  Come,  my  Redeemed,  poflefs  the  Joys  preparM 
99  E'er  Time  began  ;  *Tis  your  divine  Reward. 

When  Cbrifl  returns,  ivake  every  chearful  Pajpon  ; 

And  font ,  ye  Saints,  be  comes  for  your  Salvation* 

P  a  u  s  e  the  Firft- 

VI. 

m  I  am  the  Saviour,  Ith'  Almighty  God, 
94  I  am  the  Judge  :  Ye  Heavens,  proclaim  abroad 
99  My  juft  eternal  Sentence,  and  declare 
94  Thofe  awful  Truths  that  Sinners  dread  to  hear^ 
When  God  appears,  all  Nature  Jk all  adore  him  r 
While  Sinners  tremble,  Saints  rejoice  before  hint* 
VII. 
94  Stand  forth,  thou  bold  Blafphemer,  andprophane, 
94  Now  feel  my  Wrath,  nor  call  my  Threatnings  vain  J 
€i  Thou  Hypocrite,  once  dreft  in  Saints  Attire, 
4f  I  doom  the  painted  Hypocrite  to  Fire. 

Judgment  proceeds  j  Hell  trembles  ;  Heaven  rejoices  5 
Lift  up  your  Heads,  ye  Saints,  *witb  chearful  Voices \ 
VIII. 
94  Not  for  the  Want  of  Goats  or  Bullocks  flain 
(<  Do  I  condemn  thee  j  Bulls  and  Goatsarevain 
"  Without  the  Flames  of  Love  i  In  vain  the  Store 
i€  Of  brutal  Offerings  that  were  mine  before  : 
Earth  is  the  Lord's  ;  all  Nature  Jhall  adore  him  : 
While  Sinners  tremble  :   Saints  rejoice  before  bimi 

IX. 
i(  If  I  were  hungry,  would  I  ask  thee  Food  ? 
*'   When  did  I  thirft  ?  or  drink  thy  BuHocks  Blood > 
94  Mine  are  the  tamer  Beads  and  favage  Breed, 
94  Flocks,  Herds,  and  Fields,  and  Forefts  where  they  feed. 
All  is  the  Lord's  :   He  rules  the  'wide  Creation  j 
Gives  Sinners  Vengeance,    and  the  Saints  Salvation, 


i ji i  Psalm  "tk 

.    .    -  ■  ■'    -    . .-   X' ^ ™* 

t€  Can  I  be  flatter'd  with  thy  cringing  Bows, 

H  Thy  folemn  Chatterings  and  phantaftick  Vows? 

"  Are  my  Eyes  charm'd  thy  Veftments  to  behold, 

*'  Glaring  in  Gems,  and  gay  in  woven  Gold  ? 
(jod  is  the  Judge  of  Hearts  :  No  fair  Difguifes 
Canskreen  the  Guilty  when  his  Vengeance  rifes*. 

P  a  u  s  e  the  Second. 

XI. 

€€  Unthinking  Wretch !  how  could'ft  thou  hope  to  pleafe 

<c  A  God,  a  Spirit,  with  fuch  Toys  as  thefe  ? 

u  While  with  my  Grace  and  Statutes  on  thy  Tongue, 

*'  Thou  lov'ft  Deceit,  and  doft  thy  Brother  wrong. 
Judgment  proceeds  ;  Hell  trembles  ;  Heaven  rejoices  j 
Lift  up  your  Heads,  ye  Saints,  with  chearful  Volets*: 

XII. 
<c  In  vain  to  pious  Forms  thy  Zeal  pretends ; 
*<  Thieves  and  Adulterers  are  thy  chofen  Friends  i 
j  **  While  the  falfe  Flatterer  at  my  Altar  waits, 
His  hardened  Soul  divine  Induction  hates. 
Goa\  is  the  Judge  of  Hearts :  No  fair  Difguifes 
Can  skreen  the  Guilty  when  his  Vengeance  rifes, 

XIII. 

€<  Silent  I  waited  with  long-fuffering  Love  ; 
44  But  didft  thou  hope  that  I  fhould  ne'er  reprove  ? 
And  cherifK  fuch  an  impious  Thought  within, 
U  That  the  All-Holy  would  indulge  thy  Sin  ? 

See,  God  appears  $  all  Nature  joins  t*  adori  htms 

Judgment  proceeds,  and  Sinners  fall  before  him* 
XIV. 
w  Behold  my  Terrors  now :  My  Thunders  roll, 
«f  And  thy  own  Crimes  affright  thy  guilty  Soul  J 
**  Now  like  a  Lion  ihall  my  Vengeance  tear 
"  Thy  bleeding  Heart,  and  no  Deliverer  near. 

Judgment  concludes  j  Hell  trembles  5  Heaven  rejoices  ; 

Lift  up  your  Heads,  ye  Saints,  with  chearful  Voiass. 

Epipbonema. 

Sinners,  awake  betimes ;  ye  Fools,  be  wife  j 

Awake  before  this  dreadful  Morning  rife  * 

Changs 


Psalm  LI. 13$, 

Change  your  vain  Thoughts,  your  crooked  Works  amend, 
Fly  to  the  Saviour,  make  the  Judge  your  Friend  : 
Then  join  the  Saint:  :  TVake  every  chearful  Pajfictt, 
When  Chrifi  returns,  He  comes  for  y  cur  S  ah  at  ion. 
If  the  former  Heroick  Metre  do  not  fit  the  old  proper  Tune 
•f  the  Fiftieth  Pfalm  for  want  of  double  Rhymes  at  the  End  oj 
ri>ery  Stanza,   I  han)e  here  altered  the  Form  of  it  much,   m  order 
tijt  it  exacl/y  to  the  old  proper  Tune  ;  adding  a  Chorus,  cr  Kas 
feme  call  it)  the  Burden  of  the  Song,  betwixt  every  Four  Lines, 
I  hope  it  will  net  be  difpleafing  to  the  more   mufical  Part  oj    nj 
Headers  to  be  entertained  with  fuch  a  Variety* 

PsalmLL  Firfl  Part.  Long  Metre. 

A  Penitent  Pleading  fot  Pardon. 
I. 

Shew  Pity,  Lord,  O  Lord  forgive, 
Let  a  repenting  Rebel  live  : 
Are  not  thy  Mercies  large  and  free  ? 
May  not  a  Sinner  truft  in  thee  ? 

II. 
My  Crimes  are  great,  but  not  furpafs 
The  Power  and  Glory  of  thy  Grace  • 
Great  God,  thy  Nature  hath  no  Bound, 
So  let  thy  pardoning  Love  be  found 

HI. 
G  wafli  my  Soul  from  every  Sin, 
And  make  my  guilty  Confcience  clean; 
Here  on  my  Heart  the  Burthen  lies, 
And  paft  Offences  pain  my  Eyes. 

IV. 

My  Lips  with  Shame  my  Sins  confefs 
Againft  thy  Law,  againft  thy  Grace  : 
Lord,  fhould  thy  Judgment  grow  fevere,' 
I  am  condemn'd,  but  thou  art  clear, 
v. 

Should  fudden  Vengeance  feize  my  Breathy 
I  muft  pronounce  thee  juft  in  Death  , 

And 


2  34  Psalm  LI. 

And  if  my  Soul  were  fent  to  Heir, 
Thy  righteous  Law  approves  it  well, 

VI. 

Yet  fave  a  trembling  Sinner,  Lord, 
Whofe  Hope  ftill  hovering  round  thy  Word, 
Would  light  on  fome  fweet  Promiie  there,. 
Some  fure  Support  againft  Defpair. 
Psaim  LI.    Second  Part.  Long  Metre, 

Original  and  Attual  Sin  confefs'd. 
I. 
T  o  r  d,   I  am  vile,  conceived  in  Sm-; 

And  born  unholy  and  unclean ; 
Sprung  from  the  Man  whofe  guilty  Fall; 
Corrupts  the  Race,  and  taints  us  all. 

II. 
Soon  as  we  draw  our  Infant-breath;, 
The  Seeds  of  Sin  grow  up  for  Death;. 
Thy  Law  demands  a  perfedt  Heart, 

But  we're  defil'd  in  every  Pare, 
ill. 

[Great  God,  create  my  Heart  a-new, 

And  form  my  Spirit  pure. and  true: 

O  make  me  wife  betimes  tofpy 

My  Danger  and  my  Remedy.] 

IV. 

Behold  I  fall  before  thy  Face  j 

My  only  Refuge  is  thy  Grace  : 

No  outward  Forms  can  make  me  clean  ; 

LThe  Leprofy  lies  deep  within, 
v. 

No  bleeding  Bird,  nor  bleeding  Beaft, 

Nor  Hyflbp-Branch,  nor  fprinkling  Priefly 

Nor  running  Brook,  nor  Flood,  nor  Sea, 

Can  wafh  the  difmal  Stain  away. 

VI. 


TSALM     LL  135 

VI. 

Jefus,  my  God,  thy  Blood  alone 
Hath  Power  fufficienc  to  atone; 
Thy  Blood  can  make  me  white  as  Snow ; 
No  Jewifb  Types  could  cleanfe  me  fo. 

VII. 

While  Guilt  difturbs  and  breaks  my  Peace^ 
Nor  Flelh  nor  Soul  hath  Reft  or  Eaf?  ; 
<Lord,  let  me  hear  thy  pardoning  Voice, 
jAnd  make  my  broVen  Eones  lejoice. 

Stan.  4,  5.   Since  the  Pfalmifi  Jeemt  to  refer  td  the  Branch  of 
JHyfibp,    fprinkling  the   Blood    of  the  Bird,    nnd  the  running 

Water,  Levit,  14.  51.   I  have  here  enlarged   upon  the  Infuffict- 
\ency  of  all  tbofe  Rites,  for  the  clean Jing  of  Sin,  which  is  the  Le« 
jprofy  of  the  Scul* 
\     Stan.   6.  Such  a  glorious   Occafion  of  introducing  the  Blood 

ci"  a  Saviour,  could  not  he  omitted  here  with  Jujlice  to  David,  or 

U  Chrifl  bis  Son. 

Psalm  LL     Third  Part.  Long  Metre. 

The  Backfltder  reflor'd ;   or,    Repentance  and 

Faith  in  the  Blood  ojf  Chrift. 

I. 

OT  h  o  u  that  hear'ft  when  Sinners  cry, 
Tho*  all  my  Crimes  before  thee  lie, 
Behold  them  not  with  angry  Look, 
But  blot  their  Memory  from  thy  Book. 

Create  my  Nature  pure  within, 
And  form  my  Soul  averfe  to  Sin  : 
Let  thy  good  Spirit  ne'er  depart, 
Nor  hide  thy  Prefence  from  my  Hearth 

III. 
I  cannot  live  without  thy  Light, 
Caft  out  and  banifh'd  from  thy  S;ght : 
Thine  holy  Joys,  my  God,  reftore, 
J  And  guard  me  that  I  fall  no  more. 

IV. 


136  Psalm    LI. 

IV. 

Tho'  I  have  griev'd  thy  Spirit,  Lord, 

His  Help  and  Comfort  ftill  afford  i 

And  let  a  Wretch  come  near  thy  Throne, 

To  plead  the  Merits  of  thy  Son. 
v. 

A  Broken  Heart,  my  God,  my  King, 

Is  all  the  Sacrifice  I  bring; 

The  God  of  Grace  will  ne'er  defpife 

A  broken  Heart  for  Sacrifice. 

VI. 

My  Soul  lies  humbled  in  the  Duft, 
|  And  owns  thy  dreadful  Sentence  juft  j 
Look  down,  O  Lord,  with  pitying  Eye* 
And  fave  the  Soul  condemned  to  die. 

VII. 

Then  will  I  teach  the  World  thy  Ways  ,: 
Sinners  (hall  learn  thy  fovereign  Grace  ; 
I'll  lead  them  to  my  Saviour's  Blood, 
And  they  (hall  praife  a  pardoning  God. 

VIII. 

O  may  thy  Loveinfpire  my  Tongue ! 
Salvation  fhall  be  all  my  Song; 
And  all  my  Powers  fhall  join  to  blefs 
^he  Lord^my Strength  and  Righteoufnefs. 

*Tbe  ijth  Verfe,  concerning  the  Sacrifice  of  a  broken  Heart,  / 
h ave  here  tranjpofed,  to  make  an  eajier  Connexion . 

Psalm  LI.  3 — 13.     Fir  ft  Part.    Com.Met. 

Original  and  AEiual  Sin  confefs'd  and 

-pardon'd. 

Lor  d,  I  would  fpread  my  foreDiitrefs 
And  Guilt  before  thine  Eyes  i 
.  Again  ft 


Psalm     LI.  137 

Agahft  thy  Laws,  againft  thy  Grace 
How  high  my  Crimes  arife ! 
*  II. 

Should'ft  Thou  condemn  my  Soul  to  Hell, 

And  crufh  my  Flefh  to  Duft, 
Hcav'n  would  approve  thy  Vengeance  well* 
And  Earth  muft  own  it  juft. 
HI. 

I  from  the  Stock  of  Adam  came, 

Unholy  and  unclean  ; 
All  my  Original  is  Shame, 

And  all  my  Nature  Sin  * 

IV. 

Born  in  a  World  of  Guilt,  I  drew 

Contagion  with  my  Breath ; 
And  as  my  Days  advanced,  I  grew 

A  jufter  Prey  for  Death. 

v. 

Cleanfe  me,  O  Lord,  and  chear  my  Soul 

With  thy  forgiving  Love  ; 
O  make  my  broken  Spirit  whole, 

And  bid  my  Pains  remove* 

VI. 

Let  not  thy  Spirit  quite  depart, 
Nor  drive  me  from  thy  Face  ; 

Create  anew  my  vicious  Heart, 
And  fill  it  with  thy  Grace. 

VII. 

'Then  will  I  make  thy  Mercy  known 

Before  the  Sons  of  Men  ; 
Backfliders  (hall  addrefs  thy  Throne, 

And  turn  to  God  again. 

*  Or  it  may  be  rent,  My  Nature  prone  to  Sin, 

, . — iaAi<^ 


138 


Psalm    LL 


Psalm  LL  14 — 17.  Second  Part.  Com.  Met. 
Repentance  and  Faith  in  the  Blood  of thrift. 

GG  o  d  of  Mercy,  hear  my  Call, 
My  Loads  of  Guilt  remove, 
Break  down  this  feparating  Wall 

That  bars  me  from  thy  Love. 
II. 
Give  me  the  Prefence  of  thy  Grace, 

Then  my  rejoicing  Tongue 
Shall  fpeak  aloud  thy  Righteoufnefs, 

And  make  thy  Praife  my  Song. 
III. 
No  Blood  of  Goats,  nor  Heifer  (lain 

For  Sin  could  e'er  atone  ; 
The  Death  oiChrift  (hall  ftill  remain 

Sufficient  and  alone. 

IV. 

A  Soul  oppreft  with  Sins  Defert 
My  God  will  ne'er  defpife ; 
A  humble  Groan,  a  broken  Heart 
Is  our  beft  Sacrifice. 

Psalm  LIII.  4 — 6. 

Vitlory  and  Deliverance  from  Pevfecuthn. 

I. 

AR  e  all  the  Foes  of  Sion  Fools, 
Who  thus  devour  her  Saints  ? 
Do  they  not  know  her  Saviour  rules, 
And  pities  her  Complaints. 

They  {hall  be  feiz'd  with  fad  Surprize  ; 

For  God's  revenging  Arm 
Scatters  the  Bones  of  them  that  rife 

To  do  his  Children  harm. 

III. 


Psalm  LV.  ij? 


hi. 

In  vain  the  Sons  of  Satan  boafl 

Of  Armies  in  Array; 
When  God. has  firft  defpis'd  their  Hoft, 

They  fall  an  eafy  Prey. 

IV. 

O  for  a  Word  from  Sion's  King 

Her  Captives  to  reftore ! 
Jacob  with  all  his  Tribes  {hall  fing, 

And  Judab  weep  no  more. 

Tbefrft  Part  oftbis?fa\m  is  the  fame  with  tbi  l\tb. 

Psalm  LV.  i~8,  i<5,  17, 1 8,  22.  Com.Met. 

Support  for  the  afflitted  and  tempted  SouL 

I. 

OG  o  d,  my  Refuge,  hear  my  Criesa 
Behold  my  flowing  Tears, 
For  Earth  and  Hell  my  Hurt  devife, 
And  triumph  in  my  Fears. 

Their  Rage  is  level'd  at  my  Life, 
My  Soul  with  Guilt  they  load, 

jAnd  fill  my  Thoughts  with  inward  Strife,1 
To  fhake  my  Hope  in  God. 
III. 

With  inward  Pain  my  Heart-itrings  found, 

I  groan  with  every  Breath  ; 
Horror  and  Fear  befet  me  round 

Amongft  the  Shades  of  Death. 

VI. 

O  were  I -like  a  feather'd  Dove, 

And  Innocence  had  Wings  ; 
I'd  fly,  and  make  a  long  Remove 

From  all  thefe  reftlefs  Things. 

H  v. 


Ho  Psalm   LV. 


v. 

Let  me  to  fome  wild  Defart  go, 

And  find  a  peaceful  Home, 
Where  Storms  of  Malice  never  blow, 

Temptations  never  come. 

VI. 

Vain  Hopes,  and  vain  Inventions  all 
To  Ycape  the  Rage  of  Hell ! 

The  mighty  God  on  whom  I  caij 
Can  lave  me  here  as  well. 

Pause, 

vii. 

By  Morning  Light  Til  feek  his  Face, 

At  Noon  repeat  my  Cry, 
The  Night  fhall  hear  me  ask  his  Grace, 

Nor  will  he  long  deny. 

VIII. 

God  fhall  preferve  my  Soul  from  Fear, 

Or  fhield  me  when  afraid  ; 
Ten  Thoufand  Angels  mud  appear, 

If  he  command  their  Aid. 

IX. 

I  caft  my  Burdens  on  the  Lord, 

The  Lord  fuftains  them  all ; 

My  Courage  refts  upon  his  Word. 

That  Saints  fhall  never  fall, 
x. 

My  higheft  Hopes  fhall  not  be  vain., 
My  Lips  fhall  fpread  his  Praife  ; 

While  cruel  and  deceitful  Men 
Scarce  live  out  half  their  Days. 

7  have  left  out  fome  whole  P faints,  and  fever al  Parti  of  others 
lihat  tend  to  Jill  the  Mind  with  overwhelming  Sorrows,  or  fharp 
j  Refentment ;  neither  of  which  are  fo  well  fuited  to  the  Spirit  of 
\  the  Go/pel,  and  therefore  the  particular  Complaints  of  David  againp 
j  ^bitophcl  here  are  entirely  emitted* 

Psalm 


Psalm    L V.  _JUJL 

PSALM        LV.    U  IJ,   Itf>   17,  Ip,  22. 

Short  Metre. 

Dangerous  Pro/Verity ;  or,    -Da/Ty  Devotiom 
encouraged. 
I. 

Let  Sinners  take  their  Courfe, 
And  chufe  the  Road  to  Death  ; 
But  in  the  Worfhip  of  my  God 

Til  fpend  my  daily  Breath. 
II. 

My  Thoughts  addrefs  his  Throne 

When  Morning  brings  the  Light  j 

feek  his  Bleffing  every  Noon, 

And  pay  my  Vows  at  Night, 
ill. 

Thou  wilt  regard  my  Cries, 

O  my  Eternal  God, 

While  Sinners  perifh  in  Surprizfe 

Beneath  thine  angry  Rod. 

IV. 

Becaufethey  dwell  at  eafe, 

And  no  fad  Changes  feel, 

They  neither  fear  nor  truft  thy  Name, 

Nor  learn  to  do  thy  Will, 
v. 

But  I  with  all  my  Cares, 

Will  lean  upon  the  Lord, 

Til  caft  my  Burdens  on  his  Arm, 

And  reft  upon  his  Word. 

VI. 

His  Arm  (hall  well  fuftain 
The  Children  of  his  Love ; 
The  Ground  on  which  their  Safety  flands 
No  earthly  Power  can  move. 

H  2  Psalm 


14*  tSALM  LVI. 


Psalm    LVI. 

Deliverance  from  Opprejfion  and  Faljhood ;  or, 
God's  Care  of  bis  People,  in  anfwer  to  Faith 
and  Prayer, 

I. 

OT  h  o  u  whofe  Juftice  reigns  on  high, 
And  makes  th*  Oppreflbr  ceafe, 
Behold  how  envious  Sinners  try 
To  vex  and  break  my  Peace  ! 
II. 
:The  Sons  of  Violence  and  Lyes 

Join  to  devour  me,   Lord ; 
But  as  my  hourly  Dangers  rife, 
My  Refuge  is  thy  Word. 
III. 
In  God  moft  holy,  juft  and  true        ' 

I  have  repos'd  my  Truft ; 
INor  will  I  fear  what  Flefh  can  do, 
The  Offspring  of  the  Duft. 

IV. 

They  wreft  my  Words  to  Mifchief  {till, 

Charge  me  with  unknown  Faults ; 

Mifchief  doth  all  their  Counfels  fill, 

And  Malice  all  their  Thoughts, 
v.  b 

Shall  they  efcape  without  thy  Frown  ? 

Muft  their  Devices  ftand  ? 
G  caft  the  haughty  Sinner  down, 

And  let  him  know  thy  Hand ! 
Pause. 

VI. 

cd  counts  the  Sorrows  of  his  Saints, 
Their  Groans  affett  his  Ears  ; 

Thou 


Psalm    LVII. i££ 


Thou  haft  a  Book  for  my  Complaints, 

A  Bottle  for  my  Tears. 
VII. 

When  to  thy  Throne  I  raife  my  Cry, 

The  Wicked  fear  and  flee; 
So  fwift  is  Prayer  to  reach  the  Sky, 

So  near  is  God  to  me. 

VIII. 

In  Thee,  moft  Holy,  Juft  and  True, 

I  have  repos'd  my  Truft  ; 
Nor  will  I  fear  what  Man  can  do, 

The  Offspring  of  the  Daft. 

IX. 

Thy  folemn  Vows  are  on  me,  Lord, 

Thou  ftialc  receive  my  Praiie  $ 
1*11  fing  how  faithful  is  thy  Word, 

How  righteous  all  thy  Ways ! 
X. 
Thou  haft  fecurM  my  Soul  from  Death, 

O  fet  thy  Prifoner  free, 
That  Heart  and  Hand,  and  Life  and  Breath 

May  be  em  ploy  *d  for  thee. 

Psalm   LVII. 

Praife  for  ProteEiion^   Grace  and  Truth. 
I. 

My  God,  in  whom  are  all  the  Springs 
Of  boundlefs  Love,  and  Grace  unknown, 
Hide  me  beneath  thy  fpreading  Wings 
Till  the  dark  Cloud  is  overblown* 

II. 
Up  to  the  Heavens  I  fend  my  Cry, 
The  Lord  will  my  Defires  perform  i 
He  fends  his  Angel  from  the  Sky, 
And  faves  me  from  the  threatning  Storm. 
Hj "U 


144  Psalm  LVIIL 


hi. 
Be  thou  exalted,  O  my  God, 
Above  the  Heavens  where  Angels  dwell ; 
Thy  Power  on  Earth  be  known  abroad. 
And  Land  to  Land  thy  Wonders  tell. 

IV. 

My  Heart  is  fix'd ;  my  Song  (hall  raife 
Immortal  Honours  to  thy  Name; 
Awake  my  Tongue  to  found  hisPraife, 
My  Tongue,  the  Glory  of  my  Frame. 

High  o'er  the  Earth  his  Mercy  reigns, 
And  reaches  to  the  utmoft  Sky; 
His  Truth  to  endlefs  Years  remains, 
When  lower  Worlds  diflblve  and  die. 

VI. 

Be  thou  exalted,  O  my  God, 
Above  the  Heavens  where  Angels  dwell} 
Thy  Power  on  Earth  be  known  abroad, 
And  Land  to  Land  thy  Wonders  tell. 

Psalm  LVIII.  as  the  113th  Pfalme 

Warning  to  Magiftrates. 

I. 

Judges,  who  rule  the  World  by  Laws, 
Will  ye  defpife  the  righteous  Caufe, 
When  th"  injur'd  Poor  before  you  ftands  ? 
Dare  ye  condemn  the  righteous  Poor, 
And  let  rich  Sinners  Tcape  fecure, 

While  Gold  and  Greatnefs  bribe  your  Hands  ? 
II. 
Have  ye  forgot,  or  never  knew 
That  God  will  judge  the  Judges  too  ? 
High  in  the  Heavens  his  Juftice  reigns ; 

Yet 


Psalm    LVIII.  145 


Yet  you  invade  the  Rights  of  God, 
And  fend  your  bold  Decrees  abroad, 

To  bind  the  Confcience  in  your  Chains. 
HI. 
A  poifon'd  Arrow  is  your  Tongue, 
The  Arrow  fharp,  the  Poifon  ftrong, 

And  Death  attends  where-e'er  it  wounds: 
You  hear  no  Counfels,  Cries  or  Tears  ; 
So  the  deaf  Adder  flops  her  Ears 

Againft  the  Power  of  charming  Sounds. 

Break  out  their  Teeth,  Eternal  God, 

Thofe  Teeth  of  Lions  dy'd  in  Blood  ; 

And  crufli  the  Serpents  in  the  Duft : 

As  empty  Chaff  when  Whirlwinds  rife, 

Before  the  fweeping  Tempeft  flies, 

So  let  their  Hopes  and  Names  be  loft, 
v. 

Th*  Almighty  thunders  from  the  Sky, 

Their  Grandeur  melts,  their  Titles  die, 

As  Hills  of  Snow  diffolve  and  run, 
Or  Snails  that  perifh  in  their  Slime, 
Or  Births  that  come  before  their  Time, 

Vain  Births,  that  never  fee  the  Sun. 

VI. 

Thus  (hall  the  Vengeance  of  the  Lord 

Safety  and  Joy  to  Saints  afford ; 

And  all  that  hear  fhall  join  and  fay, 
c ^t >    _  i—     i  .1  t  ,:-7 


*  Sure  there's  a  God  that  rules  on  high, 

C( 


A  God  that  hears  his  Children  cry, 
c  And  will  their  Sufferings  well  repay. 


I 

H  4  Psalm 


140  JPsalm   LX«  ~ 

Psalm  LX.   i— y,  10—12. 

0#  a  Day  of  Humiliation  for  Dif appointments 

in  War. 

I. 

Lord,  haft  thou  caft  the  Nation  off  ? 
Muft  we  for  ever  mourn  ? 
kWilt  thou  indulge  immortal  Wrath  ? 
Shall  Mercy  ne'er  return  ? 
II. 

The  Terror  of  one  Frown  of  thine 

Melts  all  our  Strength  away  \ 
Like  Men  that  totter  drunk  with  Wine> 

We  tremble  in  Difmay. 

Ill: 

Great  Britain  (hakes  beneath  thy  Stroke, 
And  dreads  thy  threatning  Hand , 

O  heal  the  Ifland  thou  haft  broke, 
Confirm  the  wavering  Land. 

IV. 

Lift  up  a  Banner  in  the  Field, 

For  thofe  that  fear  thy  Name; 

Save  thy  Beloved  with  thy  Shield, 

And  put  our  Foes  to  fhame. 
v. 

Go  with  our  Armies  to  the  Fight 

Like  a  Confederate  God ; 
In  vain  confederate  Powers  unite 

Asainft  thy  lifted  Rod. 

*  VI. 

Our  Troops  fhall  gain  a  wide  Renown 

By  thine  affifting  Hand ; 
!Tis  God  that  treads  thp  Mighty  down, 

And  makes  the  Feeble  ftand. 

Psalm 


4- 

Psalm  LXI.«*            i47 

Psalm    LXI.  i—  6. 
Safety  in  God. 
I. 

T XT  hen  overwhelm^  with  Grief 

V  V    My  Heart  within  me  dies, 

Helplefs  and  far  from  all  Relief 

To  Heaven  I  lift  mine  Eyes. 
II. 

0  lead  me  to  the  Rock 
That's  high  above  my  Head, 

And  make  the  Covert  of  thy  Wings 

My  Shelter  and  my  Shade. 
III. 

Within  thy  Prefence,  Lord, 

For  ever  I'll  abide  ; 
Thou  art  the  Tower  of  my  Defence 

The  Refuge  where  I  hide. 

IV. 

Thou  give  ft  me  the  Lot 
Of  thofe  that  fear  thy  Name  ? 
Jf  endlefs  Life  be  their  Reward, 

1  fhall  poflfefs  the  fame. 

Psalm  LXII.  5—- 12. 

No  Truft  in  the  Creatures ;    or,  Faith  in 
Divine  Grace  and  Power. 
I. 
T\/TY  Spirit  looks  to  God  alone; 
jJLVl  My  Rock  and  Refuge  is  his  Throne ; 
In  all  my  Fears,  in  all  my  Straits, 
My  Soul  on  his  Salvation  waits. 

II. 
Truft  him,  ye  Saints,  in  all  v  ur  Ways, 
Pour  out  your  Hearts  before  h  S  Face  : 

H  5                     When 

• 

148  P^ALM     LXIL 


VVhen  Helpers  fail,  and  Foes  invade, 
God  is  our  all-fufficient  Aid. 

III. 
Falfe  are  the  Men  of  high  Degree, 
The  bafer  Sort  are  Vanity; 
Laid  in  the  Ballance  both  appear 
Light  as  a  Puff  of  empty  Air. 

IV. 

Make  not  increafing  Gold  your  Truft, 

Nor  fet  your  Heart  on  glittering  Duft ; 

\Vhy  will  you  grafp  the  fleeting  Smoke, 

And  not  believe  what  God  has  fpoke  ? 
v. 

Once  has  his  awful  Voice  declar'd, 

Once  and  again  my  Ears  have  heard, 

cc  All  Power  is  his  eternal  Due  ; 

*c  He  muft  be  fear'd  and  trufted  too. 

VI. 

For  Sovereign  Power  reigns  not  alone* 
Grace  is  a  Partner  of  the  Throne : 
Thy  Grace  and  Juftice,  mighty  Lord, 
Shall  well  divide  our  laft  Reward. 

Psalm  LXIII.    1,2,5,3,4.   R*fl  Pari. 

Common  Metre. 

"The  Morning  of  a  Lord's  Day. 

I. 

Early,  my  God,  without  Delay 
I  hafte  to  feek  thy  Face ; 
My  thirfty  Spirit  faints  away 
Without  thy  chearing  Grace. 

So  Pilgrims  on  the  fcorching  Sand 
Beneath  a  burning  Sky 

Longf 


Psalm    LXIII.  149 


Long  for  a  cooling  Stream  at  hand, 
And  they  muft  drink  or  die. 
III. 

I've  feen  thy  Glory  and  thy  PowV 

Thro'  all  thy  Temple  fhine  ; 
My  God  repeat  that  heavenly  Hour, 

That  Vifion  fo  divine. 

IV. 

Not  all  the  Bleflings  of  a  Feaft 

Can  pleafe  my  Soul  fo  well, 

As  when  thy  richer  Grace  I  tafte, 

And  in  thy  Prefence  dwell, 
v. 

Not  Life  it  felf,  with  all  her  Joys, 

Can  my  beft  Paffions  move, 
*Qr  raife  fo  high  my  chearful  Voice 

As  thy  forgiving  Love. 

VI. 

Thus  till  my  laft  expiring  Day 

Til  befs  my  God  and  King ; 
Thus  will  I  life  my  Hands  to  prayj 

And  tune  my  Lips  to  ling. 

Psalm  LXIII.  6 — 10.  id  Pan.  Com*  Met# 
Midnight  "Thoughts  recolletted. 
I. 
5rTP  w  a  s  in  the  Watches  of  the  Night 

JL      I  thought  upon  thy  Power, 
I  kept  thy  lovely  Face  in  fighc 
Amidft  the  darkeft  Hour. 
II. 

My  Flefh  lay  refting  on  my  Bed, 
My  Soul  arofe  on  high  ; 
My  God,  my  Life,  my  Hope,  I  faid, 
?  Bring  thy  Salvation  nigh. 

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150  Psalm    LXIII. 


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III. 

My  Spirit  labours  up  thine  Hill, 
And  climbs  the  heavenly  Road  ; 

But  thy  Right  Hand  upholds  me  ftill, 
While  I  purfue  my  God. 

IV. 

.Thy  Mercy  ftretches  o'er  my  Head 

The  Shadow  of  thy  Wings; 
My  Heart  rejoices  in  thine  Aid, 

My  Tongue  awakes  and  lings; 
» • 
But  the  Deflroyers  of  my  Peace 

Shall  fret  and  rage  in  vain; 
The  Tempter  fhall  for  ever  ceafe, 

And  all  my  Sins  be  flain. 

VI. 

Thy  Sword  fhall  give  my  Foes  toTDeath, 
And  fend  them  down  to  dwell 

In  the  dark  Caverns  of  the  Earth, 
Or  to  the  Deeps  of  Hell. 

Psalm  LXIII.  Long  Metre. 

Longing  after  God ;   or,    7*he  Love  of  God 

better  than  Life. 

I. 

C"^keat  God,  indulge  my  humble  Claim, 
J  Thou  art  my  Hope,  my  Joy,  my  Reft  ^ 
The' Glories  that  compofe  thy  Name 

Stand  ail  engag'd  to  make  me  bleft. 

IL 
Thou  Great  and  Good,  thou  Juft  and  Wife, 
Thou  art  my  Father  and  my  God  ; 
And  I  am  thine  by  facred  Ties  ; 
Thy  Son,  thy  Servant  bought  withBIood; 


Psalm  LXIII.  151 


in. 
With  Heart  and  Eyes,  and  lifted  Hands 
For  thee  I  long,  to  thee  I  look, 
As  Travellers  in  thirfty  Lands 
Pant  for  the  cooling  Water-brook^ 

IV. 

With  early  Feet  I  love  t 'appear 
Among  thy  Saints,  and  feek  thy  Face  j 
Oft  have  I  feen  thy  Glory  there, 
And  felt  the  Power  of  fovereign  Grace. 
v. 

Not  Fruits  nor  Wines  that  tempt  our  Tafte* 
Nor  all  the  Joys  our  Senfes  know, 
Could  make  me  fo  divinely  bleft, 
Or  raife  my  chearful  Paflions  fo. 

vi.. 
My  Life  itfelf  without  thy  Love 
No  Tafte  of  Pleafure could  afford; 
JTwould  but  a  tirefome  Burden  prove 
If  I  were  banifh'dfrom  the  Lord. 

VII. 

Amidft  the  wakeful  Hours  of  Night* 
When  bufy  Cares  afRift  my  Head, 
One  Thought  of  thee  gives  new  Delight, 
And  adds  Refrefhment  to  my  Bed. 

VIII. 

I'll  lift  my  Hands,  I'll  raife  my  Voice, 
While  I  have  Breath  to  pray  or  praife; 
This  Work  (hall  make  my  Heart  rejoice^ 
And  fpend  the  Remnant  of  my  Days. 


Psalm 


EH  Psalm  LXIII. 


Psalm  LXIII.  Short  Metre. 
Seeking  God. 

I. 

MY  God  permit  my  Tongue 
This  Joy,  to  call  Thee  mine3 
[And  let  my  early  Cries  prevail 
To  tafte  thy  Love  divine, 
II. 

My  thirfty  fainting  Soul 

Thy  Mercy  doth  implore  j 
>Not  Travellers  in  defart  Lands 

Can  pant  for  Water  more. 
III. 

Within  thy  Churches,  Lord, 

I  long  to  find  my  Place, 
*Thy  Power  and  Glory  to  behold, 

And  feel  thy  quickning  Grace* 

IV. 

For  Life  without  thy  Love 

No  Relifh  can  afford ; 

No  Joy  can  be  compared  to  this, 

To  ferve  and  pleafe  the  Lord, 
v. 

To  thee  I  life  my  Hands, 

And  praife  thee  while  I  live; 

Not  the  rich  Dainties  of  a  Feaft 

Such  Food  or  Pleafure  give. 

VI. 

In  wakeful  Hours  at  Night 
I  call  my  God  to  mind  ; 
I  think  how  wife  thy  Counfels  are^ 
And  all  thy  Dealings  kind. 

yir. 


Psalm   LXV.  155 

VII. 

Since  thou  haft  been  my  Help* 
To  thee  my  Spirit  flies, 
And  on  thy  watchful  Providence 
My  chearful  Hope  relies. 

VIII. 

The  Shadow  of  thy  Wings 
My  Soul  in  Safety  keeps; 
I  follow  where  my  Father  leads, 
And  he  fupports  my  Steps. 

After  I  had fnijh'd  the  Common  Metre  of  this  Pfatm,  I  cB- 
ferved  feveral  pious  Turns  of  Thought  in  Dr.  Patrick's  Verfion, 
which  I  have  copied  in  this  Metre,  tho*  with  feme  Difficulty > 
kecaufe  of  the  porter  Lines, 

Psalm  LXV.  1— 5.  Fir  ft  Part.  Long  Met. 

Publick  Prayer  and  Praife. 

I. 

Th  e  Praife  of  Sion  waits  for  Thee, 
My  God;  and  Praife  becomes  thyHoufe; 
There  (hall  thy  Saints  thy  Glory  fee, 

And  there  perform  their  publick  Vows. 
II. 

O  Thou,  whofe  Mercy  bends  the  Skies 
To  fave  when  humble  Sinners  pray, 
All  Lands  to  Thee  fhall  lift  their  Eyes, 
And  Iflands  of  the  Northern  Sea. 
III. 

Againft  my  Will  my  Sins  prevail, 
But  Grace  fhall  purge  away  their  Stain ; 
The  Blood  of  Chrift  will  never  fail 
To  walh  my  Garments  white  again. 

IV. 

Bleft  is  the  Man  whom  thou  fhalt  chufe, 
And  give  him  kind  Accefs  to  thee ; 

x  Gfve 


>f4         '     Psalm:  LXW: 


Give  him  a  Place  within  thy  Houfe, 
To  tafte  thy  Love  divinely  free* 

Pause. 
v. 

Let  Babel fear  when  Sion  prays ; 

Babel  prepare  for  long  Diftrefs 

VJhenSions  God  Himfelf  arrays 

In  Terror  and  in  Righteoufnefs. 

VT. 

With  dreadful  Glory  God  fulfils 
What  his  affli&ed  Saints  requeft ; 
And  with  Almighty  Wrath  reveals 
His  Love,  to  give  his  Churches  Refh 

VII. 

Then  fhall  the  flocking  Nations  run 
To  Sions  Hill,  and  own  their  Lord; 
The  rifing  and  the  fetting  Sun 
Shall  fee  the  Saviour's  Name  ador'd. 

Psalm  LXV.  5—13.  2d  Part.  Long  Met; 

Divine  Providence  in  Air,  Earth  and  Sea} 
or,  The  God-  of  Nature  and  Grace. 
I. 
rTp  h  e  God  of  our  Salvation  hears 

JL   TheGroans  of  Sion  mix'd  with  Tears ; 
?  Yet  when  he  comes  with  kind  Defigns, 
Thro'  all  the  Way  his  Terror  fhines. 

On  him  the  Race  of  Man  depends, 

Far  as  the  Earth's  remoteft  Ends, 

Where  the  Creator's  Name  is  known 

I  By  Nature's  feeble  Light  alone. 

.  Ill, 


Psalm  LXV.  iss 


in. 


Sailors,  that  travel  o'er  the  Flood, 
Addrefs  their  frighted  Souls  to  God, 
When  Tempefts  rage  and  Billows  roar 
At  dreadful  Diftance  from  the  Shore. 

IV. 

He  bids  the  noify  Tempeft  ceafe; 

He  calms  the  raging  Croud  to  Peace, 

When  a  tumultuous  Nation  raves 

Wild  as  the  Winds,  and  loud  as  Waves, 
v. 

Whole  Kingdoms,  fhaking  by  the  Storm, 

He  fettles  in  a  peaceful  Form  ; 

Mountains  eftablifh'd  by  his  Hand, 

Firm  on  their  old  Foundations  ftand. 

VI. 

Behold  his  Enfigns  fweep  the  Sky, 
New  Comets  blaze,  and  Lightnings  fly  ; 
The  Heathen  Lands,  with  fwift  Surprize, 
From  the  bright  Horrors  turn  t'leir  Eyes* 

VII. 

At  his  Command  the  Morning-Ray 

Smiles  in  the  Eaft,  and  leads  the  Day  ; 

He  guides  the  Sun's  declining  Wheels 

Over  the  Tops  of  Wefiern  Hills. 
VIII.     *^ 

Seafons  and  Times  obey  his  Voice  v 

The  Evening  and  the  Morn  re/oice 

To  fee  the  Earth  made  fofc  with  Showers> 

Laden  with  Fruit,  and  drefs'd  in  Flowers. 

IX. 

'Tis  from  his  watry  Stores  on  high 
He  gives  the  thirfty  Ground  Supply  ^ 
He  walks  upon  the  Clouds,  and  thence 
Doth  his  enriching  Drops  difpenfe* 


Ii£ fSAhW  iXVt 


X. 

;The  Defart  grows  a  fruitful  Field, 
Abundant  Food  the  Vallies  yield  ; 
,The  Vallies  fhout  with  chearful  Voice, 
And  neighboring  Hills  repeat  their  Joys.  . 

The  Paftures  fmile  in  green  Array  ; 
There  Lambs  and  larger  Cattle  play  ; 
The  larger  Cattle  and  the  Lamb, 
Each  in  his  Language  ipeaks  thy  Name.' 

XII. 
Thy  Works  pronounce  thy  Power  divine  ; 
O'er  every  Field  thy  Glories  Ihine, 
Thro*  every  Month  thy  Gifcs  appear > 
Great  God !  thy  Goodnefs  crowns  the  Yean 

Psalm  LXV.  Ftrfi  Part.  Com. Metre* 
A  Prayer-hearing  Godi  and  the  Gentiles  catted* 

I. 

IT)  raise  waits  in  Zion%  Lord,  for  Thee  j 

JL       There  fhall  our  Vows  be  paid : 

Thou  haft  an  Ear  when  Sinners  pray, 

All  Flefh  fha**feek  thine  Aid. 
II. 

Lord,  our  Iniquities  prevail, 

But  pardoning  Grace  is  thine, 

And  thou  wilt  grant  us  Power  and  Skill 

To  conquer  every  Sin. 
HI. 

Blefs'd  are  the  Men  whom  thou  wilt  chufe 

To  bring  them  near  thy  Face, 
Give  them  a  Dwelling  in  thine  Houfe, 

To  feaft  upon  thy  Grace. 


Psalm  LXV.  *sz 

IV. 

In  »nfwering  what  thy  Church  requefts, 
Thy  Truth  and  Terror  fhine, 

And  Works  of  dreadful  Righteoufnefs 
Fulfill  thy  kind  Defign. 

Thus  fhall  the  wond'ring  Nations  fee 

The  Lord  is  good  and  juft  > 
And  diftant  lflands  fly  to  thee, 

And  make  thy  Name  their  Truft. 

VI. 

They  dread  thy  glittering  Tokens,  Lord, 
When  Signs  in  Heaven  appear; 

But  they  (hall  learn  thy  Holy  Word, 
And  love  as  well  as  fear. 

Psalm  LXV.  Second  Part.  Common  Metre* 

The  Providence  of  God  in  Air^    Earthy  and 
Sea;  or,  The  Blefjing  of  Rain. 

I. 
"TTi  s  by  thy  Strength  the  Mountains  Hand, 

God  of  Eternal  Power ; 
The  Sea  grows  calm  at  thy  Command, 
And  Tempefts  ceafe  to  r-oar. 
II. 
Thy  Morning-Light  and  Evening-Shade 

Succeflive  Comforts  bring  ; 
Thy  plenteous  Fruits  make  Harveftglad, 
Thy  Flowers  adorn  the  Spring. 
III. 
Seafons  and  Times, and  Moons,  and  Hours, 

Heaven,  Earth,  and  Air  are  thine; 
When  Clouds  diftil  in  fruitful  Showers, 
The  Author  is  Divine. 

iv. 


i$s  Psalm  LXVl 


Thofe  wandring  Cifterns  in  the  Skyr 

Borne  by  the  Winds  around, 

tWith  watry  Treafures  well  fupply 

The  Furrows  of  the  Ground, 
v. 

The  thirfty  Ridges  drink  their  Fill> 

And  Ranks  of  Corn  appear; 
LThy  Ways  abound  with  Bleffings  ftill,< 

Thy  Goodnefs  crowns  the  Year. 

Ps^lm  LXV.  Third  Part.  Common  Metre.' 

The  Bleffings  of  the  Spring ;  or, God  gives  Rain, 

A  Pfalm  for  the  Husbandman. 

I. 

Good  is  the  Lord,  the  Heavenly  Kingy 
Who  makes  the  Earth  his  Care, 
yifits  the  Paftures  every  Spring, 
And  bids  the  Grafs  appear. 
II. 
The  Clouds,  like  Rivers  rais'd  on  high,. 

Pour  out,  at  thy  Command, 
Their  watry  Bleffings  from  the  Sky, 

Tochear  the  thirfty  Land. 
III. 

Thefoftned  Ridges  of  the  Field 

Permit  the  Corn  to  fpring ; 
The  Valleys  rich  Provifion  yield," 

And  the  poor  Labourers  fing. 

IV. 

:  The  little  Hills,  on  every  Side, 

Rejoice  at  falling  Showers, 
i'he  Meadows,  drefs'd  in  all  their  Pride^ 

Perfume  the  Air  with  Flowers. 


Psalm    LXVL  i$p 


v. 
The  barren  Clods  refrefh'd  with  Rain, 

Promife  a  joyful  Crop  ; 
The  parching  Grounds  look  green  again, 

And  raife  the  Reaper's  Hope. 

VI. 

The  various  Months  thy  Goodnefs  crowns, 
How  bounteous  are  thy  Ways  ? 

The  bleating  Flocks  fpread  o'er  theDowns, 
And  Shepherds  fhouc  thy  Praife. 

Psalm  LXVL    Firfl  Part. 
•  Governing  Power  and  GooJnefs  ;  or,  Ourt 
Grace  tried  by  dffliflions. 
I. 

Si  n  c  all  ye  Nations  to  the  Lord, 
Sing  with  a  joyful  Noife  ; 
With  Melody  of  Sound  record 
His  Honours  and  your  Joys. 
II. 
Say  to  the  Power  that  (hakes  the  Sky* 
How  terrible  art  Thou  ! 
Sinners  before  thy  Prefence  fly, 

5  Or  at  thy  Feet  they  bow* 
III. 

[Come,  fee  the  Wonders  of  our  God, 

How  glorious  are  his  Ways  ! 
In  Mofes'  Hand  he  puts  his  Rod, 

And  cleaves  the  frighted  Seas. 

IV. 

He  made  the  ebbing  Channel  dry, 
While  Ifrael  pafs'd  the  Flood  ; 

There  did  the  Church  begin  their  Joy, 
And  triumph  in  their  God.] 


160         Psalm    LXVL 

v. 

He  rules  by  his  refiftlefs  Might ; 

Will  rebel  Mortals  dare 
Provoke  th'Eterqal  to  the  Fight, 

And  tempt  that  dreadful  War  ? 

VI. 

O  blefs  our  God,  and  never  ceafe, 

Ye  Saints,  fulfill  his  Praife  ; 
He  keeps  our  Life,  maintains  our  ?efce$ 

And  guides  our  doubtful  Ways. 

VII. 

Lord,  thou  haft  prov'd  our  fuffering  Souls^ 

To  make  our  Graces  fliine ; 
So  Silver  bears  the  burning  Coals 

The  Metal  to  refine. 

VIII. 

Thro*  watry  Deeps  and  fiery  Ways 

We  march  at  thy  Command, 
Led  to  poffefs  the  promis'd  Place 
By  thine  unerring  Hand. 
Psalm  LXVL  13 — 20.    Second  Part. 
Praife  to  God  for  hearing  Prayer, 

No  w  fhall  my  folemn  Vows  be  paid 
To  that  Almighty  Power, 
That  heard  the  long  Requefts  I  made 
In  my  diftrefsful  Hour. 

My  Lips  and  chearful  Heart  prepare 

To  make  his  Mercies  known  ; 
Come  ye  that  fear  my  God,  and  hear 
The  Wonders  He  has  done. 
III. 
When  on  my  Head  huge  Sorrows  fell, 
I  fought  his  heavenly  Aid, 

He 


Ts  a  lm     LXVL  1 6 1 


He  fa v  d  my  finking  Soul  from  Hell, 
And  Death's  eternal  Shade. 

IV. 

If  Sin  lay  cover'd  in  my  Heart, 

While  Prayer  employed  my  Tongue, 

The  Lord  had  fhewn  me  no  Regard, 
Nor  I  his  Praifes  fung. 

But  God  (his  Name  be  ever  bleft) 

Has  fet  my  Spirit  free  ; 
Nor  turn'd  fom  him  my  poor  Requeft,' 

Nor  turn'd  his  Heart  from  me. 

Psalm  LX  VII. 

The  Nation  s  Profperity,  and  the  Church's  In- 

cveafe. 

I. 

Shine,  mighty  God,  on  Britain  fhine 
With  Beams  of  heavenly  Grace ; 
Reveal  thy  Power  thro'  all  our  Coafts, 
And  (hew  thy  fmiling  Face. 
II. 

[Amidft  our  Ifle,  exalted  high, 

Do  thou  our  Glory  ftand, 
And,  like  a  Wall  of  Guardian-Fire, 

Surround  the  Favourite  Land.] 
III. 

When  fhall  thy  Name,  from  Shoreto  Shorf, 

Sound  all  the  Earth  abroad, 
Anddiftant  Nations  know  and  love 

Their  Saviour  and  their  God  ? 

IV. 

Sing  to  the  Lord,  ye  diftant  Lands, 
Sing  loud  with  folemn  Voice  ; 

While 


i6z         Psalm  LXVIII. 


While  Britifh  Tongues  exalt  his  Praife, 
And  Britijh  Hearts  rejoice, 

v.  ' 

He  the  Great  Lord,  the  Sovereign  Judge, 

That  fits  enthron'd  above, 
^Wifely  commands  the  Worlds  he  made 

In  Juftice  and  in  Love. 

VI. 

Earth  (hall  obey  her  Maker's  Will, 

And  yield  a  full  Increafe  ; 
Our  God  will  crown  his  chofen  Ifle 

With  Fruitfulnefs  and  Peace. 

VII. 

God  the  Redeemer  fcatters  round 

His  choiceft  Favours  here, 
While  the  Creation's  utmoft  Bound 

Shall  fee,  adore,  arid  fear. 

Having  tranjlated  the  Scene  of  this  Pfalm  to  Great  Britajn,  T 
have  borrow1  d  a  devout  and  poetic alWifb  for  the  Happinep  of  my 
native  Land,  from  Zech.  2.  5.  and  offered  it  up  in  the  fecond 
Stanza.  I  will  be  a  Wall  of  Fire  round  about*  and  will  be  the 
Glory  in  the  midft  of  her. 

Psai.m  LXVIII.  Firfi  Pan.  v.i— $,32— 35. 

T'he  Vengeance  and  Compaffion  of  God. 

I. 

Le  t  God  arife  in  all  his  Might, 
And  put  the  Troops  of  Hell  to  flight ; 
As  Smoke  that  fought  to  cloud  the  Skies 
Before  the  rifing  Tempeft  flies. 

He  comes  array'd  in  burning  Flames; 
fuftice  and  Vengeance  are  his  Names  : 
3ehold  his  feinting  Foes  expire 

ike  melting  Wax  before  the  Fire.] 

III. 


Psalm  LXVIIL JJx 

in. 

He  rides  nnd  thunders  thro'  the  Sky  ; 
His  Name  Jehovah  founds  on  high  : 
Sing  to  his  Name,  ye  Sons  of  Grace  $ 
Ye  Saints,  rejoice  before  his  Face. 

IV. 

The  Widow  and  the  Fatherlefs 
Fly  to  his  Aid  in  fharp  Diftrefs  : 
In  him  the  Poor  and  Helplefs  find 
A  Judge  that's  juft,  a  Father  kind. 

He  breaks  the  Captives  heavy  Chain, 
And  Prifoners  fee  the  Light  again; 
But  Rebels,  that  difpute  his  Will, 
Shall  dwell  in  Chains  and  Darknefs  flilK 

Pause. 

VI. 

Kingdoms  and  Thrones  to  God  belong  • 
Crown  him,  ye  Nations,  in  your  Song  : 
His  wondrous  Names  and  Powers  rehearfef 
His  Honours  fhall  enrich  yeur  Verfe. 

VII. 

He  {hakes  the  Heavens  with  loud  Alarms; 
How  terrible  is  God  in  Arms  ! 
In  Ifrael  are  his  Mercies  known, 
Jfrael  is  his  peculiar  Throne, 
vm. 

Proclaim  him  King,  pronounce  him  Bleft  • 
He's  your  Defence,  your  Joy,  your  Reft: 
When  Terrors  rife,  and  Nations  faint, 
God  is  the  Strength  of   every  Saint. 

I  Psalm 


1(54 


fSALM   t^XVllt 


Psalm  LXVIII.   Second  Part.  v.ij.1%, 
Chrift's  Afcerjion,  and  the  Gift  tf  the  Spirit 

T 

T  oRDi  when  thou  didftafcend  on  high,    - 
L/  Ten  thcufand  Angels  fillM  the  Sky  ; 
Thofe  heavenly  Guards  around  Thee  wait, 
Like  Chariots  that  atterd  thy  State. 
IL 

Not  Sinai's  Mountain  could  appear 

More  glorious  when  the  Lord  was  there  J 

While  he  pronounced  his  dreadful  Law, 

And  ilrook  the  chofen  Tiibes  with  Awe. 
ill. 

How  bright  the  Triumph  none  can  tell, 

When  the  rebellious  Powers  of  Hell, 

That  thoufand  Souls  had  Captive  made, 

Were  all  in  Chains  like  Captives  led. 

IV. 

RaisM  by  his  Father  to  the  Throne, 
He  fent  the  promis'd  Spirit  down, 
With  Gifts  and  Grace  for  Rebel-Men, 
That  God  might  dwell  on  Earth  again. 

The  nth  and  i%th  Verfes  of  this  Pfalm  are  applied  to  the 
Afcenfion  of  Chrift,  Epb.  4.*  8.  and  the  promifed  Spirit  was 
then  given  to  Men,  A&s  2,  33. 

Psalm  LXVIII.  $d  Part.  v.  19,9,20,21,22, 

Praife  for  Temporal  Bleflings ;  or,  Common 

and  Special  Mercies. 

We  blcfs  the  Lord,  the  Juft,  the  Good, 
Who  fills  ourHearts  witbjoy  and  Food; 
Who  pours  his  Bleffings  from  the  Skies, 
And  loads  our  Days  with  rich  Supplies. 


Psalm   LXVIIL  165 

-* ir ■ — r 

He  fends  the  Son  his  Circuit  round, 

To  chear  the  Fruits,  to  warm  the  Ground  j 

He  bids  the  Clouds,  with  plenteous  Rain, 

Relrefh  the  thirfty  Earth  again. 
III. 

Tis  to  his  Care  we  owe  our  Breath, 

And  all  our  near  Efcapes  rrom  Death  i 

Safety  and  Health  to  God  belong ; 

He  heals  the  Weak,  and  guards  the  Strong. 

IV. 

He  makes  the  Saint  and  Sinner  prove 

The  common  Bleflings  of  his  Love  ; 

But  the  wide  Difference  that  remains, 

Is  endlefs  Joy,  or  endlefs  Pains, 
v. 

The  Lord,that  bruis'd  the  Serpent'sHeadj 

On  all  the  Serpent's  Seed  fhall  tread  ; 

The  ftubborn  Sinner's  Hope  confound. 

And  finite  him  with  a  lafting  Wound. 

VI. 

But  his  right  Hand  his  Saints  (hall  raife 
From  the  deep  Earth,  or  deeper  Seas  ; 
And  bring  them  to  his  Courts  above, 
There  fhall  they  tafte  his  fpecial  Love, 

The  Verfes  marked  in  the  Title   afferded  me  fever al   Hints  ft 
firm  a  Divine  Song  on  the  Subjecl  there  expre£ed. 

Psalm  LXIX.  i — 14.  ift  Part.  Com,  Metre* 
The  Sufferings  cfCbrifi  for  our  Salvation. 


M 


4=~ 


I. 

C  a  v  e  me,  O  God,  the  fwelling  Floods 

"  Break  in  upon  my  Soul : 
I  fink  ;  and  Sorrows,  o'er  my  Head, 
'*  JLike  mighty  Waters  roll. 

I  2  II> 


166  P«almLXIX. 

II. 


I  cry  till  all  my  Voice  be  gone, 
In  Tears  I  wafte  the  Day  : 
€{  MyGod>  behold  my  longing  Eyes, 
"  And  (horten  thy  Delay. 
HI. 
c  They  hate  my  Soul  without  a  Caufe^ 
J      '    And  ftill  their  Number  grows 
"  More  than  the  Hairs  around  my  Head, 
And  mighty  are  my  Foes. 

IV. 

V  Twas  then  I  paid  that  dreadful  Debt 

c<  That  Men  could  never  pay, 

"  And  gave  thofe  Honours  to  thy  Law 

Which  Sinners  took  away/' 
v. 

Thus,  in  the  Great  Meffiah's  Name, 
The  Royal  Prophet  mourns  ; 

Thus  he  awakes  our  Hearts  to  Grief, 
And  gives  us  Joy  by  turns. 

VI. 

"  Now  (hall  the  Saints  rejoice  and  find 

*c  Salvation  in  my  Name  ; 
*  For  I  have  borne  their  heavy  Load 

"  Of  Sorrow,  Pain,  and  Shame. 

VII. 

u  Grief,  like  a  Garment,  cloth'd  me  round, 
c<  And  Sackcloth  was  my  Drefs, 

"  While  I  procured  for  naked  Souls 
"  A  Robe  of  Righteoufnefs. 

VIII. 

<c  Amongft  my  Brethren  and  the  Jew 

"  I  like  a  ftranger  flood, 
['  And  bore  their  vile  Reproach,  to  bring 

"  Tiie  Gentiles  near  to  God. 


Tsalm    LK1K. 


167 


IX. 


f< 


It 


it 


I  came,  in  finful  Mortals  ftead, 
M  To  do  my  Father's  Will ; 
"  Yet  when  Icleans'd  my  Father's  Houfe, 
ct  They  fcandaliz'd  my  Zeal, 
x. 

My  Fafting  and  my  holy  Groans 
"  Were  made  the  Drunkard's  Song  ; 
But  God,  from  his  Celeftial  Throne, 
"  Heard  my  complaining  Tongue. 

XL 
Cf  He  fav'd  me  from  the  dreadful  Deep, 

"  Nor  let  my  Soul  be  drown'd  ; 
c<  He  rais'd  and  fix'd  my  finking  Feet 

"  Onwell-eftablifh'd  Ground. 

XIL 
V  'Twas  fn  a  moft  accepted  Hour 

u  My  Prayer  arofe  on  high, 
cc  And  for  my  fake  my  God  fhall  hear 

*  The  dying  Sinner's  Cry." 

Stan.  7.  Iberrvw    the  Robe  of  Righteoufnefs  from   Ifa.  6i* 

TO.  to  answer  the  Garment  of  Sackcloth,  ver.  11. 

Psalm  LXIX.  14 — 21,  26,  29,  32.   Second 

Part.  Common  Metre. 

The  PaJJion  and  Exaltation  of  Cbrifl. 

No  w  let  our  Lips  with  holy  Fear, 
And  mournful  Pleafure  fing 
The  Sufferings  of  our  Great  High-Prieft, 
The  Sorrows  of  our  King. 
11. 
He  (inks  in  Floods  of   deep  Diftrefs  j 

How  high  the  Waters  rife  1 
While  to  his  heavenly  Father's  Ear 

He  fends  perpetual  Cries. 
H— *tt 


TeY  Psalm  LXIX. 


hi. 

f*  Hear  me,  O  Lord,  and  fave  thy  Son, 

<c  Nor  hide  thy  fhining  Face  ; 
i    Why  (hould  thy  Favourite  look  like  one 

u  Forfaken  of  thy  Grace  ? 

IV. 

<c  With  Rage  they  perfecute  the  Man 

<c  That  groans  beneath  thy  Wound  > 

*c  While,  for  a  Sacrifice,  I  pour 

"  My  Life  upon  the  Ground. 

v.  -  A 

u  They  tread  my  Honour  to  the  Duft, 
c<  And  laugh  when  I  complain  ; 

u  Their  lharp  infulcing  Slanders  add 
<c  Frefh  Anguifh  to  my  Pain. 

VI. 

cc  All  my  Reproach  is  known  to  Thee, 
14  The  Scandal  and  the  Shame  ; 

*c  Reproach  has  broke  my  bleeding  Heart* 
"  And  Lyes  defied  my  Name. 

VII. 

V  I  look'd  for  Pity,  but  in  vain  * 
<c  My  Kindred  are  my  Grief; 

"  I  ask  my  Friends  for  Comfort  round, 
"  But  meet  with  no  Relief. 

VIII. 

5C  With  Vinegar  they  mock  my  Thirft, 
<c  They  give  me  Gall  for  Food  ; 

"  Andfporting  with  my  dying  Groans, 
"  They  triumph  in  my  Blood. 

IX. 

"  Shine  into  my  diftrefled  Soul,' 

c<  Let  thy  Companions  fave  ; 
"  Andtho*  my  Flefli  fink  down  to  Death, 

I!  Redeem  it  from  the  Grave. 

i ; *A 


Psalm    LX1X.   1Z9 


"  I  fhall  arife  to  praife  thy  Name, 
"  Shall  reign  in  Worlds  unknown, 

cc  And  thy  Salvation,  O  my  God, 
"  Shall  feat  me  on  thy  Throne. 

Psalm  LXIX.    Third  Part.  Com.  Metre. 

Cbrift's  Obedience  and  Death  ;  or,  God 

glorified  and  Sinners  faved. 

I. 

Father,  I  fing  thy  wondrous  Grace, 
I  blefs  my  Saviour's  Name, 
He  bought  Salvation  for  the  Poor, 
And  bore  the  Sinners  Shame. 
II. 
His  deep  Diftrefs  has  rais'd  us  high, 

His  Duty  and  his  Zeal 
Fulfiil'd  the  Law  which  Mortals  broke, 

Andfinifh'dallthy  Will, 
ill. 
His  dying  Groans,  his  living  Songs 

Shall  better  pleafe  my  God, 
Than  Harp  or  Trumpet's  folemn  Sound, 

Than  Goats  or  Bullocks  Blood. 

IV. 

This  fhall  his  humble  Followers  fee, 

And  fet  their  Hearts  at  reft  ; 

They  by  his  Death  draw  near  to  Thee^ 

And  live  for  ever  blefh 
v. 

Let  Heaven  and  all  that  dwell  on  high 

To  God  their  Voices  raife, 
While  Lands  and  Seas  affift  the  Sky, 

And  join  t 'advance  the  Praife. 

I   4  VI 


176  Psalm    LXIX. 


: 


VI. 

Zion  is  thine,  moft  holy  God  ; 

Thy  Son  (hall  blefs  her  Gates : 
And  Glory  purchased  by  his  Blood 

For  thy  own  Ifrael  waits. 

Psalm  LXIX,   Firfl  Part.  Long  Metre. 
Chrift's  Pafjioiii  and  Sinners  Salvation. 

I. 

De  e  p  in  our  Hearts  let  us  record 
The  deeper  Sorrows  of  our  Lord  / 
Behold  the  riling  Billows  roll 
To  overwhelm  his  holy  Soul. 

II. 
In  long  Complaints  he  fpends  his  Breath* 
While  Hofts  of  Hell,  and  Powers  of  Death, 
And  all  the  Sons  of  Malice  join 

To  execute  their  curft  Deflgn. 
ill. 

Yet,  gracious  God,  thy  Power  and  LovS 
Has  made  the  Curfe  a  Bleffing  prove ; 
Thofe  dreadful  Sufferings  of  thy  Son 
Aton'd  for  Sins  which  we  had  done. 

IV. 

The  Pangs  of  our  expiring  Lord 

The  Honours  of  thy  Law  reftor'd: 

His  Sorrows  made  thy  Juftice  known, 

And  paid  for  Follies  not  his  own, 
v. 

O  for  his  Sake  our  Guilt  forgive, 

And  let  the  mourning  Sinner  live  : 

The  Lord  will  hear  us  in  his  Name, 

Nor  (hall  our  Hope  be  turn'd  to  Shame. 

Psalm 


PSA-LM-LXIX.  171 


Psalm    LXIX.    v.  7,  &c.   &c<W  /Vf. 

Long  Metre, 

Cbrift's  Sufferings  and  Zeal. 

I. 
TT"!  was  for  thy  Sake,  Eternal  Gcd, 
JL    Thy  Son  fuftain'd  that  heavy  Load 
Of  bafe  Reproach  and  fore  Difgrace, 
And  Shame  defil'd  his  facred  Face. 

II. 
The  jtexw,  his  Brethren  and  his  Kin, 
Abus'd  the  Man  that  check'd  their  Sin  : 
While  he  fulfill'd  thy  holy  Laws, 
They  hate  him,  but  without  a  Caufe. 

III. 
[My  Father  s  Houfe,  faid  he,  was  made 
A  Place  for  IVurfhip,  not  for  Trade  • 
Then  fcattering  all  their  Gold  and  Brafs, 
He  fcoarg'd  the  Merchants  from  the  Place.] 

IV. 

[Zeal  for  the  Temple  of  his  God 
Confum'd  his  Life,  expos'd  his  Blood  : 
Reproaches  at  thy  Glory  thrown 

He  felr,  and  mournxl  them  as  his  own,] 

v. 

[His  Friends  forfook,  his  Followers  fled, 
While  Foes  and  Armsfurround  his  Head  ; 
They  curfe  him  with  a  flanderous  Tongue, 
Andthefalfe  Judge  maintains  the  Wrong.] 

VI. 

His  Life  they  load  with  hateful  Lyes, 
And  charge  his  Lips  with  Blafphemies; 
They  nail  him  to  the  (hameful  Tree  ; 
Tiiere  hung  the  Man  that  dy'd  for  me. 

is  yn- 


\7Z  Psalm  XXXI. 


VII. 

[Wretches  with  Hearts  as  hard  as  Stones 
Infult  his  Piety  and  Groans  : 
Gall  was  the  Food  they  gave  him  there, 
And  mock'd  his  Thirft  with  Vinegar.] 

VIII. 

But  God  beheld  ;  and  from  his  Throne 
Marks  out  the  Men  that  hate  his  Son  ; 
The  Hand  that  rais'd  him  from  the  Dead, 
Shall  pour  the  Vengeance  on  their  Head. 

In  both  the  Metres  of  this  Pfalm,  I  have  apply'd  it  to  the 
Sufferings  of  Chrift,  as  the  N,  T.  gives  fujficient  Reafon  by 
fever al  Citations  of  this  Pf aim  :  From  which  Places  1  have 
borrcvSd  the  Particulars  of  his  Suffering  for  our  Sins,  his 
Scourging  the  Buyers  and  Sellers  out  of  the  Temple,  his  Cru- 
cifixion, &c.  But  I  have  omitted  the  dreadful  Imprecations  on 
liis  Enemies,  except  tvhat  is  inserted  in  this  laft  Stanza,  in  the 
JVay  of  a  Prediclicn  or  Threatning,  Stanza 5.  The  falfe  Judge 
is  the  High  Prieft,  not  Pilate. 

Psalm  LXXL  5— p.     Fir  ft  Part. 

"The  aged  Saint's  RefleElion  and  Hope. 
I. 
T\  yj  y  God,  my  everlafting  Hope, 
JL V j[     I  live  upon  thy  Truth  ; 
Thine  Hands  have  held  my  Childhood  up, 
And  ftrengtlrned  all  my  Youth. 
II. 

My  Fleih  was  fafhion'd  by  thy  Power, 

With  all  thefe  Limbs  of  mine  ; 

And  from  my  Mother's  painful  Hour 

IVe  been  entirely  thine. 
III. 

Still  has  my  Life  new  Wonders  feenJ 

Repeated  every  Year; 
Behold  my  Days  that  yet  remain, 

I  mi  ft  them  to  thy  Care. 


IV. 


Psalm  LXXL V7A 


IV. 

Cafl:  me  not  off  when  Strength  declines, 

When  hoary  Hairs  arife  ; 

And  round  me  lee  thy  Glories  fhine 

When  e  er  thy  Servant  dies, 
v. 

Then  in  the  Hiftory  of  my  Age, 

When  Men  review  my  Days, 
They'll  read  thy  Love  in  every  Page, 

In  every  Line  thy  Praife. 

Psalm  LXXT.     15,  14,  i6>  23,  22,24." 
Second  Part. 

Chrift  our  Strength  and  Righteoufnefs. 
I. 

My  Saviour,  my  almighty  Friend, 
When  I  begin  thy  Praife, 
Where  will  the  growing  Numbers  end, 
The  Numbers  of  thy  Grace  ? 
II. 
Thou  art  my  everlafling  Truft, 

Thy  Goodnefs  I  adore  ; 
And  fince  I  kneto  thy  Graces  fivft, 
I  fbeak  thy  Glories  more. 
III. 
My  Feet  fhall  travel  all  the  Length 

Of  the  celeftial  Road, 
And  march  with  Courage  in  thy  Strength, 
To  fee  my  Father  God. 

IV. 

When  I  am  fiii'd  with  fore  Diftrefs 

For  fome  furprizing  Sin, 
Vl\  plead  thy  perfect  Righteoufnefs, 
-And- mention  none  but  thine. 


174 fsALM-    LXXI. 


V. 

How  will  my  Lips  rejoice  to  tell 

The  Vi&ories  of  my  King  ! 
My  Soul  redeem'd  from  Sin  and  Hell 

Shall  thy  Salvation  (ing. 

VI. 

[My  Tongue  lhall  all  the  Day  proclaim 

My  Saviour  and  my  God  : 
.His  Death  has  brought  my  Foes  to  Shame, 

And  drown'd  them  in  his  Blood. 
VJI. 
Awake,  awake,  my  tuneful  Powers, 

With  this  delightful  Song 
Til  entertain  the  darkeft  Hours, 

Nor  think  the  Seafon  long.] 

If  tbefe  Verfes  of  the  Pfalmijl  do  not  direclly  intend,  that  in 
God  our  Saviour  is  our  Righteoufnefs  and  Strength,  as  Ifa.  45. 
21* — 25.  yet  there  is  a  fair  Occafiongi'ven  in  the  Words.,  for  this 
£,'va?igelical  Turn  of  Thought* 

Psalm  LXXL   17—21.     Third  Part. 

<The  aged  Chriftian's   Prayer  and  Song;    ox-> 

Old  dge,  Death  and  the  Refurreftion. 

I. 

God  of  my  Childhood  and  my  Youth, 
The  Guide  of  all  my  Days, 
I  have  declar'd  thy  heavenly  Truth, 
And  told  thy  wond'rous  Ways. 

Wilt  thou  forfake  my  hoary  Hairs, 

And  leave  my  fainting  Heart  ? 

\Vho  fin  all  fuftain  my  finking  Years 

If  Gcd  my  Strength  depart  ? 
HI. 

Let  me  thy  Power  and  Truth  proclaim 

To  the  furviving  Age, 

£nd 


Psalm  LXXL  17 j 


And  leave  a  Savour  of  thy  Name 
When  I  (hall  quit  the  Stage. 

IV. 

The  Land  of  Silence  and  of  Death 

Attends  my  next  Remove  ; 
O  may  thefe  poor  Remains  of  Breath 

Teach  the  wide  World  thy  Love  1 

Pa  use. 

v. 
Thy  Righteoufnefs  is  deep  and  high, 

Unfearchable  thy  Deeds  ; 
Thy  Glory  fpreads  beyond  the  Sky, 

And  all  my  Praife  exceeds. 

VI. 

Oft  have  I  heard  thy  Threatnings  roar, 

And  oft  endur'd  the  Grief  ; 
But  when  thy  Hand  haspreft  me  fore, 

Thy  Grace  was  my  Relief. 

VII. 

By  long  Experience  have  I  known 
Thy  fovereign  Power  to  fave  ; 

At  thy  Command  I  venture  down 
Securely  to  the  Grave. 

VIII. 

When  I  lie  buried  deep  in  Duft, 

My  Flefh  (hall  be  thy  Care  ; 
Thefe  withering  Limbs  with  thee   I  truft, 

To  raife  them  ftrong  and  fair. 

So  fair  a  ProfefliGTt  and  Faith  of  the  Refurreciion  in  v.   20.   I 
could  not  vmit  without  Injury  to   tin  Pfalmiji,    and  to  jay  swn 

Psalm 


176  Vsalu  LXXII. 


Psalm    LXXIL   FirfiPart. 

The  Kingdom  of  Chrift. 

I. 

G!  r  e  a  t  God,  whofe  univerfal  Sway 
[  The  known  and  unknown  Worlds  obey, 
Now  give  the  Kingdom  to  thy  Son, 

Extend  his  Power,  exalt  his  Throne. 

u. 
Thy  Sceptre  well  becomes  his  Hands, 
All  Heaven  fubmits  to  his  Commands  ; 
His  Juftice  (hall  avenge  the  Poor, 
And  Pride  and  Rage  prevail  no  more. 

III. 
With  Power  he  vindicates  the  Juft> 
And  treads  th3  Oppreflbr  in  the  Duft  ; 
His  Worfhip  and  his  Fear  ftiall  laft 

vTill  Hours  and  Years  and  Time  be  paft. 
lv.  r 

As  Rain  on  Meadows  newly  mown, 

So  (hall  he  fend  his  Influence  down ; 

His  Grace  on  fainting  Souls  diftilte, 

♦Like  heavenly  Dew  on  thirfty  Hills, 
v. 

The  Heathen  Lands  that  lie  beneath 

The  Shades  of  overfpreading  Death, 

Revive  at  his  firft  da wnfag  Light, 

And  Defarts  bloffom  at  the  Sight. 

VI. 

The  Saints  fhall  fiourifh  in  his  Days, 
Dreft  in  the  Robes  of  joy  and  Praiie; 
Peace  like  a  River  from  his  Throne 
Shall  flow  to  Nations  yet  unknown. 

x  Psalm 


PsAlm   LXXIL  177 

Psalm    LXXIL  Second  Part. 
Chrift'i  Kingdom  among  the  Gentiles. 


JESUS  fhall  reign  where-e'er  the  Sun 
Does  his  fucceffive  Journeys  run  ; 
His  Kingdom  ftrecch  from  Shore  to  Shore, 

Till  Moons  (hall  wax  and  wane  no  more, 
II. 

[Behold  the  Iilands  with  their  Kings, 
And  Europe  her  bed  Tribute  brings  ; 
From  North  to  South  the  Princes  meet 
To  pay  their  Homage  at  his  Feet* 

III. 
There  Perfia  glorious  to  behold, 
There  India  fhines  in  Eaflern  Gold  ; 
nd  barbarous  Nations  at  his  Word 
ubmit  and  bow  and  own  their  Lord.3 

IV. 

or  him  fhall  endlefs  Prayer  be  made, 

nd  Praifes  throng  to  crown  his  Head  ; 

is  Name  like  fweet  Perfume  (hall  rife 

With  every  Morning  Sacrifice. 
v. 

People  and  Realms  of  every  Tongue 

Dwell  on  his  Love  with  fweeteft  Song; 

And  Infant-Voices  (hall  proclaim 

Their  early  Bleflings  on  his  Name. 

VI. 

!3leffings  abound  where-eser  he  reigns, 
The  Prifoner  leaps  to  lofe  his  Chains, 
The  Weary  find  eternal  Reft, 
And  all  the  Sons  of  Want  are  bleft. 

VIL 


17*  Psalm  LXXIIL 


vii. 
[Where  he  difplays  his  healing  Power, 
Death  and  the  Curfe  are  known  no  more  ; 
In  him  the  Tribes  of  Adam  boaft 
More  Bleffings  than  their  Father  loft. 

VIII. 

Let  every  Creature  rife,  and  bring 
Peculiar  Honours  to  our  King ; 
Angels  defcend  with  Songs  again, 
And  Earth  repeat  the  long  Amen.'} 

Psalm  LXXIIL    Firfi  Part.    Com.  Met. 

Afflifted  Saints  happy,  and  profperous  Sinners 

curfed. 

I. 

No  w  Vm  convinced,  the  Lord  is  kind 
To  Men  of  Heart  fincere  : 
Yet  once  my  foolilh  Thoughts  repin'd, 

And  border \i  on  Defpair. 
II. 

I  griev'd  to  fee  the  Wicked  thrive, 

And  fpoke  with  angry  Breath, 

"  How  pleafant  and  profane  they  live ! 

"  How  peaceful  is  their  Death  ! 
III. 

cc  With  well-fed  Flefh  and  haughty  Eyes 
"  They  lay  their  Fears  to  fleep; 

V  Againft  the  Heavens  their  Slanders  rife* 
"  While  Saints  in  Silence  weep. 

IV. 

ic  In  vain  I  lift  my  Hands  to  pray, 
"  And  cleanfe  my  Heart  in  vain, 

fc  For  I  am  chaften'd  all  the  Day, 
!!  The  Night  renews  my  Pain. 


*ll 

Psalm  LXXIII.             I7S> 

J 

v. 
Yet  while  my  Tongue  indulg'd  Complaints, 
I  felt  my  Heart  reprove  ; 

"  Sure  I  fhall  thus  offend  thy  Saints, 

"  And  grieve  the  Men  I  love. 

VI. 

But  ftill  I  found  my  Doubts  too  hard, 

The  Conflift  too  fevere, 

Till  I  retir'd  to  fearch  thy  Word, 

And  learn  thy  Secrets  there. 

VII. 

There,  as  in  fome  prophetick  Glafs, 

I  faw  the  Sinner's  Feet 
High-mounted  on  a  flippery  Place 

Befidea  fiery  Pit. 

VIII. 

I  heard  the  Wretch  profanely  boaft, 
Till  at  thy  Frown  he  fell ; 

His  Honours  in  a  Dream  were  loft, 
And  he  awakes  in  Hell. 
IX. 

Lord,  what  an  envious  Fool  I  was  I 

1 

How  like  a  thoughtlefs  Beaft  I 

Thus  to  fufpe&thy  promis'd  Grace, 

And  think  the  Wicked  bleft. 
X. 

Yet  I  was  kept  from  full  Defpair, 

Upheld  by  Power  unknown ; 

That  blefled  Hand  that  broke  the  Snare, 

Shall  guide  me  to  thy  Throne. 

Psalm 

ISO        Psalm    LXXIH7 


Psalm  LXXIII.  23— 28.  Second  Part. 
Common  Metre. 
God  our  Portion  here  and  hereafter. 
I. 

Go  d  my  Supporter  and  my  Hope, 
My  Help  for  ever  near, 
,Thine  Arm  of  Mercy  held  me  up 

When  finking  in  Defpair- 
II. 

Thy  Counfels,  Lord,  fhall  guide  my  Feet 

Through  this  dark  Wildernefs; 
Thine  Hand  conduft  me  near  thy  Sear, 

To  dwell  before  thy  Face. 
ill. 
Were  I  in  Heaven  without  my  God, 

'Twould  be  no  Joy  to  me: 
And  whiift  this  Earth  is  my  Abode, 

I  long  for  none  but  thee. 

IV. 

What  if  the  Springs  of  Life  were  broke, 

And  Flefli  and  Heart  fhould  faint, 

God  is  my  Soul's  eternal  Rock, 

The  Strength  of  every  Saint* 
v. 

Behold,  the  Sinners  that  remove 

Far  from  thy  Prefence  die ; 
Not  all  the  Idol-Gods  they  love 

Can  fave  them  when  they  cry. 

VI. 

But  to  draw  near  to  thee,  my  God, 

Shall  be  my  fweet  Employ ; 
My  Tongue  fhall  found  thy  Works  abroad, 

And  tell  the  World  my  Joy. 

Psalm 


PS  AIM      LXXIII    __L3X 


Psalm  LXXIII.  22,  3,  5, 17—20. 

Long  Metre. 

The  Profperity  of  Sinners  curfed. 

I. 

Lord,  what  a  thoughtlefs  Wretch  was  t, 
To  mourn  and  murmur  and  repine 
To  fee  the  Wicked  plac'd  on  high, 
In  Pride  and  Robes  of  Honour  (hine  I 

II. 
But  O  their  End  !  their  dreadful  Endl 
Thy  Sanctuary  taught  me  fo: 
On  flippery  Rocks  I  fee  them  ftand, 
And  fiery  Billows  roll  below. 

III. 
Now  let  them  boaft  how  tall  they  rife, 
I'll  never  envy  them  again ; 
There  they  may  ftand  with  haughty  Eyes, 
Till  they  plunge  deep  in  endiefs  Pain. 

IV. 

Their  fancy'd  Joys,  howfaft  they  flee! 

Juft  like  a  Dream  when  Man  awakes  j 

Their  Songs  of  fofteft  Harmony 

Are  but  a  Preface  to  their  Plagues, 
v. 

Now  I  efteem  their  Mirth  and  Wine 

Too  dea*  to  purchafe  with  my  Blood  ; 

Lord,  'tis  enough  that  thou  art  mine, 

My  Life,  my  Portion,  and  my  God. 

Psalm  LXXIII.  Short  Metre. 
*The  Myftery  of  Providence  unfolded. 
I. 
<J?  u  r  e  there's  a  righteous  God, 
Nor  is  Religion  vain; 

Tho* 


182  Psalm  LXXIIL 

Tho*  Men  of  Vice  may  boaft  aloud, 
And  Men  of  Grace  complain. 

II. 
I  faw  the  Wicked  rife, 
And  felt  my  Heart  repine, 

.While  haughty  Fools  with  fcornful  EyeS 

In  Robes  of  Honour  ftiine. 

III. 
[Pamper'd  with  wanton  Eafe 
Their  Flefh  looks  full  and  fair, 
Their  Wealth  rolls  in  like  flowing  Seas, 
And  grows  without  their  Care. 

IV. 

Free  from  the  Plagues  and  Pains 

That  pious  Souls  endure, 

^Thro*  all  their  Life  Oppreflion  reigns, 

And  racks  the  humble  Poor, 
v. 

Their  impious  Tongues  blafphem® 

The  everlafting  God  ; 

Their  Malice  blafts  the  good  Man's  Name; 

And  fpreads  their  Lyes  abroad. 

VI. 

But  I  with  flowing  Tears 
Indulged  my  Doubts  to  rife ; 
*  Is  there  a  God  that  fees  or  hears 
,  V  The  Things  below  the  Skies  ?} 

VII. 

The  Tumults  of  my  Thought 
Held  me  in  hard  Sufpenfe, 
Till  to  thy  Houfe  my  Feet  were  brought 
^To  learn  thy  Juftice  thence. 

VIII 


Psalm    LXXIV.         1S3 


VIII. 

Thy  Word  with  Light  and  Power 

Did  my  Miftakes  amend  ; 

jl  viewed  the  Sinners  Life  before, 

But  here  I  learnt  their  End. 
IX. 

On  what  a  flippery  Steep 

The  thoughtlefs  Wretches  go ! 

And  O  that  dreadful  fiery  Deep 

That  waits  their  Fall  below 1 
X. 

Lord,  at  thy  Feet  I  bow, 

My  Thoughts  no  more  repine: 

I  call  my  God  my  Portion  now, 

And  all  my  Powers  are  thine. 

This  Pfalm  is  a  moft  nchle  Ccmpofiire  ;    the  Dejign   and  Model 
%f  it  is  divinely  beautiful,  and  an  admirable  Pattern  for  a  Poet 

fo  copy.  But  it  being  one  fingle  Scheme  of  Thought,  1 10 as  obliged 
0  ccntraclit,  that  it  might  be  fung  at  once  ;  thoy  the  Dignity  and 
leauty  of  the  Odefuffers  much  by  this  means, 

P  5  A  L  M     LXXIV. 

The  Church  pleading  with  God  under  fore 

Perfections. 

I. 

Wi  l  l  God  for  ever  caft  us  off? 
His  Wrath  for  ever  fmoak 
Againft  the  People  of  his  Love, 

His  little  chofen  Flock  ? 
II. 
Think  of  the  Tribes  fo  dearly  bought 

With  their  Redeemer's  Blood  ; 
Nor  let  thy  Sion  be  forgot, 

Where  once  thy  Glory  flood. 


! 


784  PSALM    LXXIVT 


III. 

Lift  up  thy  Feet,  and  march  in  hafte, 

Aloud  our  Ruin  calls ; 

See  what  a  wide  and  fearful  Wafte 

Is  made  within  thy  Walls. 
IV. 

Where  once  thy  Churches  pray'd  and  fang, 

Thy  Foes  profanely  roar; 

Over  thy  Gates  their  Enfigns  hang, 

Sad  Tokens  of  their  Power, 
v. 

How  are  the  Seats  of  Worfhip  broke  J 

They  tear  thy  Buildings  down, 

And  he  that  deals  the  heavieft  Stroke 

K    Procures  the  chief  Renown. 

VI. 

With  Flames  they  threaten  to  deftroy 

Thy  Children  in  their  Neft  ; 
Come  let  us  burn  at  once,  they  cry, 

"the  Temple  and  the  Priefi. 
VII. 

And  Hill  to  heighten  our  Diftrefs 

Thy  Prefence  is  withdrawn  ; 
Thy  wonted  Signs  of  Power  and  Grace, 

Thy  Power  and  Grace  are  gone, 

VIII. 

No  Prophet  fpeaks  to  calm  oar  Woes, 

But  all  the  Seers  mourn  ; 
There's  not  a  Soul  amongft  us  knows 
The  Time  of  thy  Return. 
Pause. 
IX. 
How  long,  Eternal  God,  how  long 
Shall  Men  of  Pride  blafpheme  ? 

Shall 


Psalm  LXXIV.      TSJ 


Shall  Saints  be  made  their  endlefs  Song, 
And  bear  immortal  Shame? 
X. 

Can'ft  thou  for  ever  fit  and  hear 

Thine  holy  Name  profan'd  ? 

And  ftill  thy  Jealoufy  forbear, 

And  ftill  withhold  thine  Hand  ? 
XI. 

What  ftrange  Deliverance  haft  thou(howll, 

In  Ages  long  before  ? 
And  now  no  other  God  we  own, 

No  other  God  adore. 

XII. 

Thou  didft  divide  the  raging  Sea 

By  thy  reliftlefs  Might, 
To  make  chy  Tribes  a  wondrous  Way, 

And  then  fecure  their  Flight. 

XIII. 

Is  not  the  World  of  Nature  thine, 

The  Darknefs  and  the  Day  ? 
Didft  not  thou  bid  the  Morning  (hine, 

And  mark  the  Sun  hrs  Way  ? 

XIV. 

Hath  not  thy  Power  form'd  every  Coaft, 
And  fet  the  Earth  its  Bounds, 

With  Summer's  Heat  and  Winter's  Fro  ft, 
In  their  perpetual  Rounds  ? 

XV. 

And  fhall  the  Sons  of  Earth  and  Duft 
That  facred  Power  blafpheme  ? 

Will  not  thy  Hand  that  form'd  them  firft 
Avenge  thine  injured  Name  ? 

XVI. 


185  Psalm    LXXV, 

xvi. 
Think  on  the  Covenant  thou  haft  made, 

And  all  thy  Words  of  Love  ; 
Nor  let  the  Birds  of  Prey  invade 
And  vex  thy  mourning  Dove, 
XVII5 

Our  Foes  would  triumph  in  our  Blood, 

And  make  our  Hope  their  Jeft ; 
Plead  thy  own  Caufe,  Almighty  God, 
And  give  thy  Children  Reft. 
Psalm    LXXV. 
Power  and  Government  from  God  alone. 
Apply'd  to  the   Glorious  Revolution    by  King 
William,  or  the  happy  Acceffion  of  King 
George  to  the  Throne. 
I. 

To  thee,  mod  Holy,  and  moft  High, 
To  thee  we  bring  our  thankful  Praife; 
Thy  Works  declare  thy  Name  is  nigh, 

Thy  Works  of  Wonder  and  of  Grace. 
II. 

Britain  was  doom'd  to  be  a  Slave, 

Her  Frame  diflblv'd,  her  Fears  were  great; 

When  God  a  new  Supporter  gave 

To  bear  the  Pillars  of  the  State, 
ill. 

He  from  thy  Hand  receiv'd  his  Crown, 

And  fwareto  rule  by  wholefome  Laws  • 

His  Foot  fhall  tread  th*  Oppreflfor  down, 

His  Arm  defend  the  righteous  Caufe, 

IV. 

Let  haughty  Sinners  fink  their  Pride, 

Nor  lift  fo  high  their  fcornful  Head  ; 

But  lay  their  foolifli  Thoughts  afide, 

And  own  the  King  that  God  hath  made. 

V. 


Psalm  LXXVL  187 

v. 
Such  Honours  never  come  by  chance, 
Nor  do  the  Winds  Promotion  blow : 
Tis  God  the  Judge  doth  one  advance, 
Tis  God  that  lays  another  low. 

VI. 

No  vain  Pretence  to  Royal  Birth 
Shall  fix  a  Tyrant  on  the  Throne  : 
God  the  great  Sovereign  of  the  Earth 
Will  rife  and  make  his  Juftice  known. 

VII. 

[His  Hand  holds  out  the  dreadful  Cup 
Of  Vengeance  mix'd  with  various  Plagues, 
To  make  the  Wicked  drink  them  up, 
Wring  out  and  tafte  the  bitter  Dregs. 

VIII. 

Now  fhall  the  Lord  exalt  the  Juflr, 
And  while  he  tramples  on  the  Proud, 
And  lays  their  Glory  in  the  Duft, 
My  Lips  (hall  fing  his  Praife  aloud.] 

Psalm   LXXVI. 

Ifrael  fav'd,  and  the  Aflyrians  deftroy'd  ;or9 
God's  Vengeance  againft  his  Enemies  proceeds 
from  his  Church. 

T  n  jfudah  God  of  old  was  known  j 
X     His  Name  in  Ifrael  great  ; 
fn  Salem  ftood  his  holy  Throne, 
And  Sion  was  his  Seat. 
It 
Among  the  Praifes  of  his  Saints 
His  Dwelling  there  he  chofe  ; 
There  he  received  their  juft  Complaints 
Againft  their  haughty  Foes. 

K  in. 


188  Psalm  LXXVL 


in. 
from  Zion  went  his  dreadful  Word, 

And  broke  thethreatning  Spear  ; 
The  Bow,  the  Arrows  and  the  Sword, 

And  crufh'd  th'  djfyrian  War. 

IV. 

What  are  the  Earth's  wide  Kingdoms  elfe. 

But  mighty  Hills  of  Prey  ? 
The  Hill  on  which  Jehovah  dwells 

Is  glorious  more  than  they. 

'T  was  lions  King  that  ftopt  the  Breath 
Of  Captains  and  their  Bands  : 

The  Men  of  Might  flepc  faft  in  Death, 
And  never  found  their  Hands. 

VI. 

At  thy  Rebuke,  O  Jacob's  God, 

Both  Horfe  and  Chariot  fell : 
Who  knows  the  Terrors  of  thy  Rod  ? 

Thy  Vengeance  who  can  tell  ? 

VII. 

What  Power  can  ftand  before  thy  Sight 
When  once  thy  Wrath  appears  ? 

When  Heaven  fhines  round  with  dreadful  Light, 
The  Earth  lies  ftill  and  fears. 

VIII. 

When  God  in  his  own  fovereign  Ways 

Comes  down  to  fave  th'  Oppreft, 

The  Wrath  of  Man  (hall  work  his  Praife, 

And  he'll  reftrain  the  reft. 
IX. 

[Vow  to  the  Lord,  and  Tribute  bring, 

Ye  Prirces  fear  his  Frown  : 

His  Terror  (hakes  cheproudeft  King, 

And  cuts  an  Army  down. 

X 


Psalm  LXXVII.  189 


x.  ■■ 

The  Thunder  of  his  (harp  Rebuke 

Our  haughty  Foes  fhall  feel  : 
For  Jacob's  God  hath  not  forfook, 

But  dwells  in  Zion  ftill.J 

Psalm  LXXVII.  Firfi  Part. 
Melancholy  ajfaulting,   and  Hope  prevailing, 

I. 

To  God  I  cry'd  with  mournful  Voice, 
I  fought  his  gracious  Ear, 
In  the  fad  Day  when  Troubles  rofe, 

And  filfd  the  Night  with  Fear. 
11. 

Sad  were  my  Days  and  dark  my  Nights,' 

My  Soul  refus'd  Relief  : 
I  thought  on  God  the  Juft  and  Wife, 

But  Thoughts  increas'd  my  Grief, 
III. 
Still  I  complain'd,  and  ftill  oppreft, 

My  Heart  began  to  break  ; 
My  God,  thy  Wrath  forbid  my  Reft, 

And  kept  my  Eyes  awake. 

IV. 

My  overwhelming  Sorrows  grew 

'Till  I  could  fpeak  no  more  ; 
Then  I  within  myfelf  withdrew, 

And  call'd  thy  Judgments  o'er. 

I  callM  back  Years  and  antient  Times 

When  I  beheld  thy  Face  ; 
My  Spirit  fearch'd  for  fecret  Crimes 

That  might  with-hold  thy  Grace* 

K  z  VI. 


too  Psalm  LXXVII, 


VI. 

Icall'd  thy  Mercies  to  my  mind 

Which  I  enjoy'd  before  ; 
And  will  the  Lord  no  more  be  kind  ? 

His  Face  appear  no  more  ? 

VII. 

Will  he  for  ever  caft  me  off  ? 

His  Promife  ever  fail  ? 
Has  he  forgot  his  tender  Love  ? 

Shall  Anger  ftill  prevail  ? 

VIII. 

But  I  forbid  this  hopelefs  Thought^ 

This  dark  defpairing  Frame, 

Remembring  what  thy  Hand  hath  wrought, 

Thy  Hand  is  ftili  the  fame. 
IX. 

I'll  think  again  of  all  thy  Ways, 

And  talk  thy  Wonders  o'er ; 
Thy  Wonders  of  recovering  Grace, 

When  Flefh  could  hope  no  more. 
x. 

Grace  dwells  with  Juftice  on  the  Throne  j 
And  Men  that  love  thy  Word 

Have  in  thy  San&uary  known 
The  Counfels  of  the  Lord. 

Psalm  LXXVII.     Second  Part. 
Comfort  derived  from  antient  Providences  •  or, 
Ifrael  deliver d  from  Egypt,  and  brought  to 

Canaan. 

I. 
ce  T  Tow  awful  is  thy  chaft'ning  Rod  ? 
cc  JlI     (May  thy  own  Children  lay) 
%  The  Great,  the  Wife,the  Dreadful  God ! 

~!  How  holy  is  his  Way  ! 


Psalm"XXXVIE T5T 

u w — 

Til  meditate  his  Works  of  old  ; 

The  King  that  reigns  above  ; 
I'll  hear  his  antient  Wonders  told, 

And  learn  to  truft  his  Love. 
III. 

Long  did  theHoufe  of  Jofepb  lie 

With  Egypt's  Yoke  oppreft  ; 
Long  he  delay M  to  hear  their  Cry, 

Nor  gave  his  People  Reft. 

IV. 

The  Sons  of  good  old  Jacob  feem'd 

Abandon'd  to  their  Foes  ,- 
But  his  Almighty  Arm  redeemed 

The  Nation  that  he  chofe. 
V. 

Ifrael  his  People  and  his  Sheep 

Muft  follow  where  he  calls  ; 
He  bid  them  venture  thro*  the  Deep, 

And  made  the  Waves  their  Walls. 

VI. 

The  Waters  faw  thee,  mighty  God, 

The  Waters  faw  thee  come  ; 
Backward  they  fled,  and  frighted  flood 

To  make  thine  Armies  room. 

VII. 

Strange  was  thy  Journey  thro*  the  Sea, 
Thy  Foot-fteps,  Lord,  unknown  ; 

Terrors  attend  the  wondrous  Way 
That  brings  thy  Mercies  down. 

VIII. 

[Thy  Voice  with  Terror  in  the  Sound 
Thro*  Clouds  and  Darknefs  broke  : 

All  Heaven  in  Lightning  (hone  around, 
And  Earth  with  Thunder  fhook. 

Kj  IX 


fit*  Psalm   LXXVII. 


IX. 

T^ine  Arrows  thro*  the  Skies  were  hurlM* 

How  glorious  is  the  Lord  ! 
Surprize  and  Trembling  feiz'd  the  World  j 

And  his  own  Saints  ador'd. 
X, 

He  gave  them  Water  from  the  Rock  j 

And  fafe  by  Mofes  Hand 
Thro*  a  dry  Defart  led  his  Flock 

Home  to  the  promised  Land.] 

Psalm  LXX VIII.    Ftrfl  Part. 

Providences  of  God  recorded  ;  or,  Pious  Edu- 
cation and  Inftru&ion  of  Children, 
I. 

Le  t  Children  hear  the  mighty  Deeds 
Which  God  perform'd  of  old, 
Which  in  our  younger  Years  we  faw, 

And  which  our  Fathers  told. 
II. 

He  bids  us  make  his  Glories  known, 

His  Works  of  Power  and  Grace ; 
And  we'll  convey  his  Wonders  down 

Thro'  every  rifing  Race, 
in. 
Our  Lips  fhall  tell  them  to  our  Sons, 

And  they  again  to  theirs, 
fThat  Generations  yet  unborn 

May  teach  them  to  their  Heirs. 

IV. 

Thus  fhall  they  learn,  in  God  alone 

Their  Hope  fecurely  ftands, 
That  they  may  ne  er  forget  his  Works* 

But  pra&ife  his  Commaods. 

Psalm 


Psalm    LXXVIII.  193 


Psalm  LXXVIII.    Second  Part. 

Ifrael'j  Rebellion  and  Punifhment ;  or,  The 
Sins  and  Cbaftifements  of  God's  People. 
I. 
f\  What  a  ftiff  rebellious  Houfe 
\^/  Was  Jacob's  antient  Race  ! 
Falfe  to  their  own  mofc  (blemn  Vows, 

And  to  their  Maker's  Grace. 
11. 

They  broke  the  Covenant  of  his  Love, 

And  did  his  Laws  defpife, 

Forgot  the  Works  he  wrought  to  proved 

His  Power  before  their  Eyes, 
ill. 

They  faw  the  Plagues  on  Egypt  light, 

From  his  revenging  Hand  : 
What  dreadful  Tokens  of  his  Might 

Spread  o'er  the  ftubborn  Land  ! 

IV. 

They  faw  him  cleave  the  mighty  Sea, 

And  march'd  in  Safety  thro\ 
With  wat'ry  Walls  to  guard  their  Way, 

Till  they  had  'fcap'd  the  Foe. 

v. 

A  wondrous  Pillar  mark'd  the  Road, 
Compos'd  of  Shade  and  Light ; 

By  Day  it  prov'd  a  (heltering  Cloud, 
A  leading  Fire  by  Night. 

VI. 

He  from  the  Rock  their  Thirfl:  fupplyM  > 

Thegufhing  Waters  fell, 
And  ran  in  Rivers  by  their  Side, 

A  conftant  Miracle. 

. : au a 


19AT       Psalm    LXXVIIL 


vit.  . 
Yet  they  provokM  the  Lord  moft  high, 

And  dar'd  diftruft  his  Hand; 

*J  Can  he  with  Bread  our  Hoft  fupply 

Amidft  this  defart  Land  ? 

VIII. 

The  Lord  with  Indignation  heard, 
And  caus'd  his  Wrath  to  flame ; 

His  Terrors  ever  ftand  prepar'd 
To  vindicate  his  Name. 

Psalm  LXXVIIL     Third  Part. 

T'he  Punijhment  of  Luxury  and  Intemperance  ] 
or,    Chaftifement  and  Salvation. 
I. 

When  lfrael  fins,  the  Lord  reproves, 
And  fills  their  Hearts  with  Dread  j 
Yet  he  forgives  the  Men  he  loves, 
And  fends  them  heavenly  Bread. 
II. 
He  fed  them  with  a  liberal  Hand, 

And  made  his  Treafures  known  ; 
He  gave  the  Midnight-clouds  Command 

'  To  pour  Provifion  down. 
III. 

The  Manna  like  a  Morning-fhow'r 

Lay  thick  around  their  Feet  ,• 
The  Corn  of  Heaven  fo  light,  fo  pure, 

As  tho'  'twere  Angels  Meat. 
iv. 
But  they  in  murmuring  Language  faid, 

"  Manna  is  all  our  Feaftj 

V  We  loath  this  light,  this  airy  Bread  j 

V  We  muft  have  Flefh  to  tafte. 

v. 


Psalm  LXXVIIL  195 


v. 
"  Yefbatt  have  Flejh  topleafe  your  Luft  : 

The  Lord  in  Wrath  reply'd. 
And  fent  them  Quails  like  Sand  or  Duft, 
Heap'd  up  from  Side  to  Side. 
•  VI. 

He  gave  them  all  their  own  Defirej 

And  greedy  as  they  fed, 
His  Vengeance  burnt  withfecret  Fire, 

And  fmote  the  Rebels  dead. 

VII. 

When  fome  were  (lain,  the  reft  return'd, 
And  fought  the  Lord  with  Tears; 

Under  the  Rod  they  fearM  and  mourn'd, 
But  foon  forgot  their  Fears, 
vm.    - 

Oft  he  chaftis'd,  and  ftill  forgave, 

Till  by  his  gracious  Hand 
The  Nation  he  refolv'cf  to  fave, 

PoflfefsM  the  promis'd  Land. 

Psalm  LXXVIII.  v.  32,  dec.  4th  Pari. 

Backjliding  and  Forgivenefs  ;  or,   Sin 
punijhsd,  and  Saints  faved. 
I. 

Gf  mat  God,  how  oft  did  Ifrael  prove 
[  By  turns  thine  Anger  and  thy  Love  ? 
There  in  a  Glafs  our  Hearts  may  fee 
How  fickle  and  how  falfe  they  be. 

II. 
How  foon  the  faithlefs  Jews  forgot 
The  dreadful  Wonders  God  had  wrought! 
Then  they  provoke  him  to  his  Face, 
Nor  fear  his  Power,  nor  truft  his  Grace. 
K  5  ilLJ 


tp6  Psalm   LXXX. 

nr — 

The  Lord  confum'd  their  Years  in  Pain^ 
And  made  their  Travels  long  and  vain  > 
A  tedious  March  thro*  unknown  Ways 
Wore  out  their  Strength  and  fpent  their  Days; 

IV. 

Oft  when  they  faw  their  Brethren  (lain, 
They  mourn  a. and  fought  the  Lord  again  ; 
Calfd  him  the  Rock  of  their  Abode, 
Their  high  Redeemer  and  their  God. 

Their  Pray'rs  and  Vows  before  him  rife 
AsTfettering  Words  or  folemn  Lyes, 
While  their  Rebellious  Tempers  prove 
Falfe  to  his  Covenant  and  his  Love. 

VI. 

Yet  did  his  Sovereign  Grace  forgive 
The  Men  who  not  deferv'd  to  live; 
His  Anger  ofc  away  he  turn'd, 
Or  elfe  with  gentle  Flame  it  burnM* 

VII. 

He  faw  their  Flefh  was  weak  and  frail, 
He  faw  Temptation  ftill  prevail  ; 
The  God  of  Abraham  lov*d  them  ftill, 
And  led  them  to  his  holy  Hill. 

Psalm  LXXX, 

The  Church's  Prayer  under  Affliction  ;  or, 

ffie  Vineyard  of  God  zvafied. 

I. 

C"1  R  e  a  *  Shepherd  of  thine  Ifraet, 
"J   Who  did  ft  between  the  Cherubs  d  veil. 
And  lead  the  Tribes,  thy  chofen  Sheep, 
jSafe  thro9'  the  Defart  and  the  Deep. 

If, 


Psalm   LXXX. 


197 


i 


II. 

Thy  Church  is  in  the  Defart  now, 

Shine  from  on  high  and  guide  us  thro5  * 

Turn  us  to  thee,  thy  Love  reftore, 

We  (hall  be  fav'd,  and  figh  no  more, 
ill. 

Great  God,  whom  heavenly  Hofts  obey, 

How  long  ftiall  we  lament  &nd  pray, 

And  wait  in  vain  thy  kind  Return  ? 

I  How  long  (hall  thy  fierce  Anger  burn  ? 

'  Inftead  of  Wine  and  chearful  Bread 
Thy  Saints  with  their  own  Tears  are  fed  j 
Turn  us  to  thee,  thy  Love  reftore, 
We  fhail  be  fav'd,  and  figh  no  more. 

P  A  U  S  E  I. 

V. 

Haft  thou  not  planted  with  thy  Hands 
;  A  lovely  Vine  in  Heat  ben  Lands  ? 

Did  not  thy  Power  defend  it  round, 
i  And  heavenly  Dews  enrich  the  Ground  > 

VI. 

How  did  the  fpreading  Branches  (hoot, 
And  blefs  the  Nations  with  the  Fruit  ! 
;But  now,  dear  Lord,  look  down  and  fee 
Thy  mourning  Vine,  that*  lovely  Tree. 

VII. 

Why  is  its  Beauty  thus  defac'd  ? 
Why  haft  thou  laid  her  Fences  wafte  ? 
Strangers  and  Foes  againft  her  join, 
And  every  Beaft  devours  the  Vine. 

VIII. 

Return,  Almighty  God  return  ; 
Nor  let  thy  bleeding  Vineyard  mourn  r 

Turn. 


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Turn  us  to  thee,  thy  Love  reftore, 
We  (hall  be  fav'd,  and  figh  no  more. 

Pause  II. 

IX. 
Lord,  when  this  Vine  in  Canaan  grew 
Thou  was't  its  Strength  and  Glory  too  j 
Attack'd  in  vain  by  all  its  Foes, 
Till  the  fair  Branch  of  Promt fe  rofe. 

X. 
Fair  Branch,  ordain'd  of  old  to  fhoot 
From  David's  Stock,  from  Jacob's  Root  3 
Himfelf  a  noble  Vine,  and  we 
fThe  leiTer  Branches  of  the  Tree. 

XI. 
*Tis  thy  own  Son  ;  and  he  fhall  ftand 
Girt  with  thy  Strength  at  thy  right  Hand  > 
Thy  firft-born  Son,  adornM  and  bleft 
With  Power  and  Grace  above  the  reft. 

XII. 

O  !  for  his  fake  attend  our  Cry, 
Shine  on  thy  Churches  left  they  die  ; 
Turn  us  to  Thee,  thy  Love  reftore, 
We  fhall  be  fav'd,  and  figh  no  more. 

Psalm  LXXXI. 

'the  Warnings  of  God  to  his  People  ;  orr  Spi-. 
ritual  Eleffings  and  Punifoments. 

Si  n  c  to  the  Lord  aloud, 
And  make  a  joyful  Noife : 
God  is  our  Strength,  our  Saviour  God  ; 
Let  Ifrael  hear  his  Voice. 
n. 
From  vile  Idolatry 
"  Preferve  my  Worihip  clean  ; 

«    T 


Psalm  LXXXL*  199 


« 


?  I  am  the  Lord  whofet  thee  free 

iC  From  Slavery  and  Sin. 
III. 

cc  Stretch  thy  Defires  abroad, 
cc  And  I'll  fupply  them  well ; 
"  But  if  ye  will  refufe  your  God, 
"  If  Ifrael  will  rebel, 
iv. 

"  Fll  leave  them,  faith  the  Lord, 
<c  To  their  own  Lufts  a  Prey, 
And  let  them  run  the  dangerous  Road; 
cc  'Tis  their  own  chofen  way. 
v. 

<c  Yet,  O!  that  all  my  Saints 
"  Would  hearken  to  my  Voice  ! 
Soon  I  would  eafe  their  fore  Complaint^ 
"  And  bid  their  Hearts  rejoice. 

VI. 

cc  While  I  deftroy  their  Foes, 

"  I'd  richly  feed  my  Flock, 

And  they  fhould  tafte  the  Stream  that  flow 

*  From  their  eternal  Rock." 


cc 


cc 


Psalm   LXXXII. 

God  the  Supreme  Govemour ;   or,  Magifirates 

warned. 

I. 

Among  th'Aflemblies  of  the  Great, 
A  greater  Ruler  takes  his  Seat; 
The  God  of  Heaven,  as  Judge,  furveys 
Thofe  Gods  on  Earth  and  all  their  Ways ; 

IT. 
Why  will  ye  then  frame  wicked  Laws  ? 
Or  why  fupport  th'  unrighteous  Caufe  ? 

When 


20O  PSA&M  LXXXIII. 


When  will  ye  once  defend  the  Poor, 

That  Sinners  vex  the  Saints  no  more  ? 
ill. 

They  know  not,  Lord,  nor  will  they  know. 
Dark  are  the  Ways  in  which  they  go ; 
Their  Name  of  Earthly  Gods  is  vain, 
For  they  fhall  fall  and  die  like  Men. 

IV. 

Arife,  O  Lord,  and  let  thy  Son 
Potfefs  his  univerfal  Throne, 
And  rule  the  Nations  with  his  Rod ; 
He  is  our  Judge,  and  He  our  God. 

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I 

Psalm    LXXXIII. 

A  Complaint  againft  Perfecutors* 

I. 

An d  will  the  God  of  Grace 
Perpetual  Silence  keep  ? 
The  God  of  Juftice  hold  his  peace^ 

And  let  his  Vengeance  fleep  ? 
II. 

Behold  what  curfed  Snares 

The  Men  of  Mifchief  fpread  ; 

The  Men  that  hate  thy  Saints  and  Thee 

Lift  up  their  threatning  Head. 

Againft  thy  hidden  Ones 
Their  Couniels  they  employ, 
And  Malice,  with  her  watchful  Eye, 
Purfues  them  to  deftroy. 


Psalm  LXXXIII.         201 


cc 


IV. 

The  Noble  and  theBafe 
Into  thy  Paftures  leap; 
The  Lion  and  the  ftupid  Afs 
Confpire  to  vex  thy  Sheep, 
v. 

u  Come  let  us  join  they  cry, 
"  To  root  them  from  the  Ground, 
Till  not  the  Name  of  Saints  remain, 
"  Nor  Memory  fhall  be  found/' 

VI. 

Awake,  Almighty  God, 
And  call  thy  Wrath  to  mind  ; 
Give  them  like  Forefts  to  the  Fire, 
Or  Stubble  to  the  Wind. 

VII. 

Convince  their  Madnefs,  Lord, 
And  make  them  feek  thy  Name  ; 
Or  elfe  their  ftubborn  Rage  confound* 
That  they  may  die  in  fhame. 

VIII. 

Then  fhall  the  Nations  know- 
That  glorious  dreadful  Word, 

Jehovah  is  thy  Name  alone, 
And  thou  the  Sovereign  Lord. 

Psalm  LXXXIV.  Firfi  Part.  Long  Metre. 
"the  Pleafure  of  Publick  IVtrfbip. 

Ho  w  pleafant,  how  divinely  fair, 
O  Lord  of  Hofts,  thy  Dwellings  are  I 
With  long  Defire  my  Spirit  feints 
To  meet  th*  Aflemblies  of  thy  Saints. 

II. 
My  Flefh  would  reft  in  thine  Abode, 
My  panting  Heart  cries  out  for  God  j 

My 


202         Psalm   LXXXIV. 


My  God!  my  King!  whyfliouldlb* 
So  far  from  all  my  Joys  and  Thee  ? 

III. 
The  Sparrow  chufes  where  to  reft, 
And  for  her  Young  provides  her  Neft  : 
But  will  my  God  to  Sparrows  grant 
That  Pleafure  which  his  Children  want  ? 

IV. 

Bleft  are  the  Saints  who  fit  on  high, 

Around  thy  Throne  of  Ma  jefty  ; 

Thy  brighteft  Glories  fhine  above, 

And  all  their  Work  is  Praife  and  Love, 
v. 

Bleft  are  the  Souls  that  find  a  Place 

Within  the  Temple  of  thy  Grace ; 

There  they  behold  thy  gentler  Rays, 

And  feekthy  Face,  and  learn  thy  Praife. 

Bleft  are  the  Men  whofe  Hearts  are  fet 
To  find  the  Way  to  Zions  Gate  ; 
God  is  their  Strength,  and,  thro'  the  Road, 
They  lean  upon  their  Helper  God. 

VII. 

Chearful  they  walk  with  growing  Strength, 
Till  all  fhall  meet  in  Heaven  at  length  : 
Till  all  before  thy  Face  appear, 
And  join  in  nobler  Worfhip  there. 
Psalm  LXXXIV.  Second  Part.  Long  Metre. 
God  and  his  Church;  or,  Grace  and  Glory. 
I. 

Great  God  attend,  while  Zion  fings 
The  Joy  that  from  thy  Prefencefpring;} 
To  fpend  one  Day  with  Thee  on  Earth 
Exc'eeds  a  thoufand  Days  of  .Mirth. 


II 


■ 


Psalm  LXXXIV.  205 


11. 

Might  I  enjoy  the  meaneft  Place 
Within  thine  Houfe,  O  God  of  Grace, 
Not  Tents  of  Eafe,  nor  Thrones  of  Power 
Should  tempt  my  Feet  to  leave  thy  Door. 

God  is  our  Sua*  he  makes  our  Day; 
God  is  our  Shield,  he  guards  our  Way 
From  all  th*  Aflaults  of  Hell  and  Sin, 
From  Foes  without,  and  Foes  within. 

IV. 

All  needful  Grace  will  God  beftow, 
And  crown  that  Grace  with  Glory  tooj 
He  gives  us  all  things,  and  withholds 

No  real  Good  from  upright  Souls- 

v. 
O  God,  our  King,  whofe  fovereign  Sway 
The  glorious  Hofts  of  Heaven  obey, 
And  Devils  at  thy  Prefence  flee, 
Bleft  is  the  Man  that  trufts  in  Thee. 
Psalm  LXXXIV.  v,  1,  4,  2,  3,  10. 
Paraphras'd  in  Common  Metre. 
Delight  in  Ordinances  of  H/brfhip  ;    or,    God 
pefent  in  his  Churches. 
h 

My  Soul,  how  lovely  is  the  Place 
To  which  thy  God  reforts  ! 
Tis  Heaven  to  fee  his  fmiling  Face, 
Tho'  in  his  Earthly  Courts. 
II. 
There  the  Great  Monarch  of  the  Skies 

His  faving  Power  difplays, 
And  Light  breaks  in  upon  our  Eyes 
With  kind  and  quick'ning  Rays. 


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in. 


204        Psalm    LXXXIII. 

hi. 
With  his  rich  Gifts  the  heavenly  Dove 

Defcends  and  fills  the  Place, 
While  Chrifi  reveals  his  wond'rous  Love, 

And  Iheds  abroad  his  Grace. 

IV. 

.There,  mighty  God,  thy  Words  declare 

The  Secrets  of  thy  Will ; 
And  ftili  we  feek  thy  Mercy  there, 

And  fing  thy  Praifes  ft  ill. 

Pause. 
v. 
My  Heart  and  Flefh  cry  out  for  Thee, 

While  far  from  thine  Abode  ; 
When  fhalll  tread  thy  Courts,  and  fee 
My  Saviour  and  my  God  ? 

VI. 

The  Sparrow  builds  herfelf  a  Neft* 

And  fuffers  no  Remove  ; 
O  make  me,  like  the  Sparrows,  bleft, 

To  dwell  but  where  I  love. 

VII. 

To  fit  one  Day  beneath  thine  Eye, 
And  hear  thy  gracious  Voice, 

Exceeds  a  whole  Eternity 
Employed  in  carnal  Joys. 

VIII. 

Lord,  at  thy  Threfliold  I  would  wait, 

While  Jefus  is  within, 

Rather  than  fill  a  Throne  of  State, 

Or  live  in  Tents  of  Sin. 
IX. 

Could  I  command  the  fpacious  Land, 

And  the  more  bcmndlefs  Sea, 

For 


Psalm    LXXXIV.        205 


For  one  bleft  Hour  at  thy  Right-hand 

I'd  give  them  both  away. 

Psalm  LXXXIV.  as  the  i48*A  Pfalm. 

Longing  for  the  Houfe  of  God. 
I. 

Iord  of  the  Worlds  above, 
j  How  pleafant  and  how  fair 
The  Dwellings  of  thy  Love, 
Thy  Earthly  Temples  are  ! 

To  thine  Abode 

My  Heart  afpires, 

With  warm  Defires, 

To  fee  my  God. 
II. 
The  Sparrow,  for  her  Young, 
Withpleafure  feeks  a  Neft  ; 
And  wand'ring  Swallows  long 
To  find  their  wonted  Reft  : 

My  Spirit  faints, 

With  equal  Zeal, 

To  rife  and  dwell 

Among  thy  Saints. 

O  happy  Souls  that  pray 
Where  God  appoints  to  hear  ! 
O  happy  Men  that  pay 
Their  conftant  Service  there  ! 

They  praife  Thee  (till ; 

And  happy  they 

That  love  the  Way 

To  Zion's  Hill. 
IV. 

They  go  from  Strength  to  Strength," 
Thro*  this  dark  Vale  of  Tears, 

Till 


~2o5-        Psalm  LXXX1V. 

Til!  each  arrives  at  length, 
Till  each  in  Heaven  appears  : 

0  glorious  Seat, 
When  God  our  King 
Shall  thither  bring 
Our  willing  Feet ! 

Pause, 
v. 
To  fpend  one  facred  Day, 
Where  God  and  Saints  abided 
Affords  Diviner  Joy 
Than  Thoufand  Days  befide  ; 
Where  God  reforts> 

1  love  it  more 
To  keep  the  Door 
Than  fhine  in  Courts. 

VI. 

God  is  our  Sun  and  Shield, 
Our  Light  and  our  Defence  ; 
With  Gifts  his  Hands  are  filled, 
We  draw  our  Bleffings  thence  : 

He  (hall  beftow 

On   jfoo^'sRace 

Peculiar  Grace 

And  Glory  too. 

VII. 

The  Lord  his  People  loves  j 
His  Hand  no  Good  withholds 
From  thofe  his  Heart  approves, 
From  pure  and-  pious  Souls  : 

Thrice  happy  he, 

O  God  of  Hofts, 

Whofe  Spirit  trufts 

Alone  in  Thee. 

Psalm 


Psalm    LUXy."  "To^ 


Psalm  LXXXV.  v.  i— 8.  Firfi  Part. 

Waiting  for  an  Anfwer  to  Prayer  ;  or,  Deli* 

verance  began  and  compleated. 

Lord,  thou  haft  callM  thy  Grace  to  mind, 
Thou  haft  revers'd  our  heavy  Doom  : 
So  God  forgave  when  Ifrael  finn'd, 
And  brought  his  wandring  Captives  home. 

Thou  haft  begun  to  fet  us  free, 
And  made  thy  fierceft  Wrath  abate; 
Now  let  cur  Hearts  be  turnM  to  Thee, 
And  thy  Salvation  be  compleat. 

HI, 
Revive  our  dying  Graces,  Lord, 
And  let  thy  Saints  in  Thee  rejoice; 
Make  known  thy  Truth,  fulfill  thy  Word, 
We  wait  for  Praife  to  tune  our  Voice. 

IV. 

We  wait  to  hear  what  God  will  fay ; 
He'll  fpeak,  and  give  his  People  Peace  : 
But  let  them  run  no  more  aftray, 
Left  his  returning  Wrath  increafe. 

Psalm  LXXXV.  v.  9,  &c.  Second  Part. 
Salvation  by  Chrift. 

C  a  l  v  a  t  1  o  n  is  for  ever  nigh 

The  Souls  that  fear  and  truft  the  Lord  j 
And  Grace,  defcending  from  on  high, 
Frefh  Hopes  of  Glory  fhall  afford. 

II. 
Mercy  and  Truth  on  Earth  are  met, 
SmceG6r//?;theLordcamedownfromHeaven; 

By 


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By  his  Obedience,  focompleat, 

Tuftice  is  pleas'd,  and  Peace  is  given, 
ill. 

Now  Truth  and  Honour  fhall  abound, 

Religion  dwell  on  Earth  again, 

And  heavenly  Influence  blefs  the  Ground 

In  our  Redeemer's  gentle  Reign. 

His  Righteoufnefs  is  gone  before 
To  give  us  free  Accefs  to  God  ; 
Our  wand'ring  Feet  fhall  ftray  no  more, 
But  mark  his  Steps,  and  keep  the  Road. 

Iffome  Readers  Jhould  fuppofe  the  Englifli  Verfe  here  to  miftake 
the  Hebrew  Senfe,  yet  perhaps  tJxfe  evangelical  Allujions,  to  the 
Words  of  the  Jewifh  Pfaltnift,  may  be  as  agreeable  and  ufeful  te 
the  Chriftian  JVorfripper. 

Psalm  LXXXVL  v.  8—13. 
A  General  Song  of  Praife  to  God. 

Among  the  Princes,  earthly  Gods, 
There's  none  hath  Power  divine  j 
Nor  is  their  Nature,  mighty  Lord, 
Nor  are  their  Works  like  thine. 

IL 
The  Nations,  thou  haft  made,  fhall  bring 

Their  Offerings  round  thy  Throne; 
For  thou  alone  doft  wond'rous  Things, 
For  thou  art  God  alone, 
in. 

Lord,  I  would  walk  with  holy  Feet  ; 

Teach  me  thine  heavenly  Ways, 
And  my  poor  fcatter'd  Thoughts  unite 

In  God  my  Father's  Praife* 

IV. 

Great  is  thy  Mercy,  and  my  Tongue, 
Shall  thofe  fweet  Wonders  tell, 

How 


Psalm  LXXXVIL         209 


How  by  thy  Grace  my  finking  Soul 
Rofe  from  the  Deeps  of  Hell. 

Psalm   LXXXVIL 

The  Church  the  Birth-place  of  the  Saints ;  or, 

Jews  and  Gentiles  united  in  the  Chrijiian 

Church. 

I. 

C"t  o  d  in  his  earthly  Temple  lays 
I  Foundations  for  his  heavenly  Praife : 
He  likes  the  Tents  of  Jacob  well, 
But  ftill  in  Zion  loves  to  dwell. 

II. 
His  Mercy  vifits  every  Houfe 
That  pay  their  Night  and  Morning- Vows ; 
But  makes  a  more  delightful  Stay 
Where  Churches  meet  to  praife  and  pray, 
ill. 

What  Glories  were  defcrit/d  of  old  ? 
What  Wonders  are  of  Zion  old  ? 
Thou  City  of  our  God  below, 
Thy  Fame  fhall  Tyre  and  Egypt  know. 

IV. 

Egypt  and  Tyre,  and  Greek  and  Jew, 
Shall  there  begin  their  Lives  anew  : 
Angels  and  Men  fhall  join  to  fing 
The  Hill  where  living  Waters  fpring. 

When  God  makes  up  his  laft  Account 
Of  Natives  in  his  holy  Mount, 
'Twill  be  an  Honour  to  appear 
As  one  new-born  or  nourifli'd  there ! 

J  have  explain' d  the  fecond  Verje  at  large y  and  tranjpojedthe 
laft.  For  Singers  and  Players  on  Inftruments,  /  have  introduced^ 
Angels  with  Men. 

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Psalm  LXXXIX.    Firft  Part.  Long  Met 

*The  Covenant  made  with  Chrift ;  or,  The 

true  David. 

I. 

For  ever  (hall  my  Song  record 
The  Truth  and  Mercy  of  the  Lord  j 
Mercy  and  Truth  for  ever  ftand 

Like  Heaven  eftablifh'd  by  his  Hand. 
II. 

Thus  to  his  Son  he  fware,  and  faid, 
cc  With  thee  my  Covenant  firft  is  made  j 
cc  In  thee  (hall  dying  Sinners  live, 
J  Glory  and  Grace  are  thine  to  give. 

HI. 
c  Be  thou  my  Prophet,  thou  my  Prieft ; 
Thy  Children  (hall  be  ever  bleft  : 
Thou  arc  my  chofen  King  ;  thy  Throne 
Shall  ftand  Eternal  like  my  own. 

IV. 

cc  There's  none  of  all  my  Sons  above 

c  So  much  my  Image  or  my  Love ; 

Celeftral  Powers  thy  Subjefts  are? 

Then  what  can  Earth  to  Thee  compare? 
v. 

David,  my  Servant,   whom  I  chofe 
To  guard  my  Flock,  to  crufli  my  Foes, 
And  rais'd  him  to  the  Jewifb  Throne, 
Was  but  a  Shadow  of  my  Son." 
VI. 

Now  let  the  Church  rejoice  and  fing 
Jefus  her  Saviour  and  her  King  ; 
Angels  his  heavenly  Wonders  fhow, 
And  Saints  declare  his  Works  below. 

Psalm 


Psalm    LXXXIX.  21  r 


iPsALM  LXXXIX.  Firfi  Pan.  Com,  Metre* 

The  Faithfulnefs  of  God, 
I. 

My  never-ceafing  Songs  (hall  (how 
The  Mercies  of  the  Lordt 
And  make  fucceeding  Ages  know, 

How  faithful  is  his  Word. 
II. 

.The  facred  Truths  his  Lips  pronou  nee 

Shall  firm  as  Heaven  endure  ; 
And  if  he  fpeak  a  Promife  once, 

Th*  Eternal  Grace  is  fure. 
ill. 

How  long  the  Race  of  David  held 
The  promisM  Jewifb  Throne  ! 

|But  there's  a  nobler  Covenant  feal'd 
To  David's  greater  Son. 

IV. 

\  His  Seed  for  ever  (hall  poflefs 

A  Throne  above  the  Skies ,- 
The  meaneft  Subjeft  of  his  Grac 

Shall  to  that  Glory  rife, 
v. 

Lord  God  of  Hofts,  thy  wondrous  Ways 

Are  fung  by  Saints  above  ; 
And  Saints  on  Earth  their  Honours  raid 

To  thy  unchanging  Love. 

Psalm  LXXXIX.  7,  &c.    Second  Pari- 
The  Power  and  Majefty  of  God ;  or,  Re- 
verential JVorJbip. 
I. 

Wi*h  Reverence  let  the  Saints  appear, 
And  bow  before  the  Lord, 
_ L        Hk. 


2i2     'Psalm  LXXX1X. 


a 


His  high  Commands  with  Reverence  hear, 
And  tremble  at  his  Word. 
II. 

How  terrible  thy  Glories  be  ! 

How  bright  thine  Armies  fhine  ! 
Where  is  the  Power  that  vies  with  thee  ? 

Or  Truth  compared  to  thine  ? 
III. 
The  Northern  Pole  and  Southern,  reft 

On  thy  fupporring  Hand  ; 
Darknefs  and  Day  from  Eafi  to  Weft 

Move  round  at  thy  Command. 

IV. 

Thy  Words  the  raging  Wind  controul, 
And  rule  the  boifterous  Deep  > 

Thou  mak'ft  the  fleeping  Billows  roll, 
The  rolling  Billows  fleep. 

Heaven,  Earth,  and  Air,  and  Sea  are  thine, 
And  the  dark  World  of  Hell  ; 

How  did  thine  Arm  in  Vengeance  fhine 
When  Egypt  durft  rebell  ! 

VI. 

Juftice  and  Judgment  are  thy  Throne, 

Yet  wondrous  is  thy  Grace  : 
While  Truth  and  Mercy  joinM  in  one 

Invite  us  near  thy  Face. 

I  have  here  tranfpcfed  the  Verfes  a  little,  to  male  the  Connexion 
plainer. 

Psalm  LXXXIX.  i  j ,  &c.    'Third  Part. 

A  Blejfed  Go/pel. 

I. 

Blest  are  the  Souls  that  hear  and  know 
The  Gofpel's  Joyful  Sound  ; 

1  Peace 


Psalm  LXXXIX.  215 


Peace  fhall  attend  the  Path  they  go, 
And  Light  their  Sreps  furround. 
II. 

I  Their  Joy  fhall  bear  their  Spirits  up 
T1W  their  Redeemer's  Name  ; 

His  Righteoufnefs  exalts  their  Hope, 
Nor  Satan  dares  condemn. 
III. 

The  Lord  our  Glory  and  Defence 

Strength  and  Salvation  gives  : 
lfrael,  thy  King  for  ever  reigns, 

Thy  God  for  ever  lives. 

Psalm  LXXXIX-  ip,  &c.  Fourth  Part 

Chrifi's  Mediatorial  Kingdom  ;  or,  his  Divine 

and  Human  Nature. 

I. 

Hear  what  the  Lord  in  Vifion  faid, 
And  made  his  Mercy  known  : 
Sinners  behold  your  Help  is  laid 
On  my  Almighty  Son. 

Behold  the  Man  my  Wifdom  chofe 

Among  your  mortal  Race; 
His  Head  my  holy  Oil  overflows, 

The  Spirit  of  my  Grace. 
III. 
High  fhall  he  reign  on  David's  Throne, 

My  People's  better  King  ? 
My  Arm  (hall  beat  his  Rivals  down, 

And  ftill  new  Subjefts  bring. 

My  Truth  fhall  guard  him  in  his  Way 
With  Mercy  by  his  Side, 

L  2  While 


214        Psalm  LXXXIX. 

While  in  my  Name  thro*  Earth  and  Sea 
He  fhall  in  Triumph  ride, 
v. 

Me  for  his  Father  and  his  God 

He  fhall  for  ever  own, 
Call  me  his  Rock,  his  high  Abode  : 

And  Fll  fupport  my  Son. 

VI. 

My  Firft-born  Son  array'd  in  Grace 

At  my  Right-hand  fhall  fit  ; 
Beneath  him  Angels  know  their  Place, 

And  Monarchs  at  his  Feet. 

VII. 

My  Covenant  ftands  for  ever  faft, 

My  Promises  are  ftrong  ; 
Firm  as  the  Heavens  his  Throae  HiaU  laft, 

His  Seed  endure  as  long. 

P  s  a  l  m  LXXXIX.    30,  &c    Fifth  Part. 

The  Covenant  of  Grace  unchangeable  j  or, 

dfflittions  without  Rejection. 

I. 

Ye  r  (faith  the  Lord)  if  David's  Race, 
The  Children  of  my  Son, 
Should  break  my  Laws,  abufe  my  Grace, 

And  tempt  mine  Anger  down  : 
II. 

Their  Sins  I'll  vifit  with  the  Rod* 

And  make  their  Folly  fmart  ; 

But  I'll  not  ceafe  to  be  their  God, 

Nor  from  my  Truth  depart. 

III. 

My  Covenant  I  will  ne'er  revoke, 

But  keep  my  Grace  in  mind: 

And 


Psalm    LXXXIX.  ail 


""Xnd  what  Eternal  Love  hath  fpoke, 
Eternal  Truth  fhall  bind. 

IV. 

Once  have  I  fworn,  CI  need  no  more) 

And  pledg'd  my  Holinefs 

To  feal  thefacred  Promife  fure 

To  David  and  his  Race* 
v. 

The  Sun  (ball  fee  his  Off-fpring  rife  ] 

And  fpread  from  Sea  to  Sea, 
Long  as  he  travels  round  the  Skies 

To  give  the  Nations  Day. 

VI. 

Sure  as  the  Moon  that  rules  the  Night 

His  Kingdom  fhall  endure, 

Till  the  fix'd  Laws  of  Shade  and  Light 

Shall  be  obferv'd  no  more. 

Psalm  LXXXIX.  47,  &c.  Sixth  Part. 

Long  Metre* 

Mortality  and  Hope, 

A  Funeral  Psalm, 
I. 

Remember,  Lord  our  mortal  State, 
How  frail  our  Life !  how  fhort  the  Date  ! 
Where  is  the  Man  that  draws  his  Breath 

Safe  from  Difeafe,  fecure  from  Death? 
II. 

Lord,  while  we  fee  whole  Nations  die, 

Our  Flefh  and  Senfe  repine  and  cry, 

Mull  Death  for  ever  rage  and  reign  ? 

Or  haft  thou  made  Mankind  in  vain  ? 
III. 
Where  is  thy  Promife  to  the  Juft  ? 
Are  not  thy  Servants  turn'd  to  Duft  ? 
<■         L  3       Bat 


2i6       Psalm   LXXXIX._ 

But  Faith  forbids  thefe  mournful  Sighs, 
And  fees  the  fleeping  Duft  arife. 

IV. 

.  That  glorious  Hour,  that  dreadful  Day 
I  Wipes  the  Reproach  of  Saints  away, 
i  And  clears  the  Honour  of  thy  Word  : 
\  Awake  our  Souls,  and  blefs  the  Lord. 
Psalm  LXXXIX.  47,  &c.   Laft  Part,  as 
the  uph  Pfalm. 
Lifey  Death  and  the  RefurreEiion. 

'TPeink,  mighty  God,  on  feeble  Man  • 
A    How  few  hisHours!  how  Ihort  hisSpani 

Short  from  the  Cradle  to  the  Grave  : 
Who  canfecure  his  vital  Breath 
Againft  the  bold  Demands  of  Death 

With  Skill  to  fly,  or  Power  tofave? 
II. 
Lord,  {hall  it  be  for  ever  faid, 
"  The  Race  of  Man  was  only  made 

u  For  Sicknefs,  Sorrow  and  the  Duft? 

Are  not  thy  Servants  day  by  day 

Sent  to  their  Graves,  and  turn  ci  to  Clay  ? 

Lord,  where's  thy  Kindnefs  to  the  Juft  ? 
ill. 

Haft  thou  not  promised  to  thy  Son 

And  all  his  Seed  a  heavenly  Crown  ? 

But.Flefh  and  Senfe  indulge  Defpair  ; 
For  ever  blefled  be  the  Lord, 
That  Faith  can  read  his  holy  Word, 

And  find  a  Refurre&ion  there. 

IV. 

For  ever~bleffed  be  the  Lord, 

I  Who  gives  his  Saints  a  long  Reward  ? 
For  all  their  Toil,  Reproach  ana  Pain ;       Let 


Psalm    XC.  217 


Let  all  below  and  all  above 
Join  to  proclaim  thy  wondrous  Love, 
And  each  repeat  their  loud  A*nen. 

Psalm  XC.  Long  Metre. 

Man  Mortal^  and  God  Eternal. 

A  mournful  Song  at  a  Funeral. 
L 

Thro' every  Age,  Eternal  God, 
Thou  arc  our  Reft,  our  fafe  Abode ; 
High  was  thyThrone  e'erHeaven  was  made, 
.  Or  Earth  thy  humble  Footftool  laid. 

II. 
Long  hadft  thou  reign fd  e'er  Time  began, 
;  Or  Duft  was  fafhion'd  to  a  Man  ; 
-  And  long  thy  Kingdom  fhall  endure 
;  When  Earth  and  Time  fhall  be  no  more. 

!  1IL 

.But  Man,  weak  Man  is  born  to  die, 

Made  up  of  Guilt  and  Vanity  : 

Thy  dreadful  Sentence,  Lord,  was  juft, 

Return,  ye  Sinners,  to  your  Dufi. 

IV. 

[A  Thoufand  of  our  Years  amount 
Scarce  to  a  Day  in  thine  Account ; 
Like  Yefterday's  departed  Light, 
Or  the  lad  Watch  of  ending  Night. 

Pause. 

v. 

Death  like  an  overflowing  Stream 
Sweeps  us  away  f  our  Life's  a  Dream  ; 
An  empty  Tale  ;  a  Morning-flow'r 
Cut  down  and  wither'd  in  an  Hour.] 

*   L4  YI- 


2i  8  Psalm   XCV 


— • VI. 

[Oar  Age  to  Seventy  Years  is  fet  • 
How  fhort  the  Term  !  how  frail  the  State ! 
And  if  to  Eighty  we  arrive, 
We  rather  figh  and  groan  than  live. 

VII. 

But  O  how  oft  thy  Wrath  appears, 
And  cuts  off  our  expelled  Years  I 
Thy  Wrath  awakes  our  humble  Dread ; 
We  fear  the  Power  that  ftrikes  us  dead.] 

VIII. 

Teach  us,  O  Lord,  how  frail  is  Man  i  ( 
And  kindly  lengthen  out  our  Span, 
Till  a  wife  Care  of  Piety 
Fit  us  to  die,  and  dwell  with  thee. 
Psalm  XCi~>.   Firfi  Part.  Com.  Met, 
Man  Frail)  and  God  Eternal. 

Ou  r  God,  our  Help  in  Ages  paft, 
Our  Hope  for  Years  to  come, 
Our  Shelter  from  the  ftormy  Blaftj 
And  our  eternal  Home, 
II. 

Under  the  Shadow  of  thy  Throne 

Thy  Saints  have  dwelt  fecure  j 

Sufficient  is  thine  Arm  alone* 

And  our  Defence  is  fure. 
in. 

Before  the  Hills  in  order  flood, 

Or  Earth  received  her  Frame, 
From  everlafting  thou  art  God, 

To  endlefs  Years  the  fame. 

LThy  Word  commands  our  Flefhto  Dufly 
Return ,  ye  Sons  of  Men  : 

All 


Psalm  XC.  219 

All- Nations  rofe  from  Earth  at  firft, 

And  turn  to  Earth  again, 
v. 

A  Thoufand  Ages  in  thy  fight 

Are  like  an  Evening  gone  ; 
Short  as  the  Watch. that  ends  the  Night, 

Before  the  riflngSun. 

VI. 

[The  bufy  Tribes  of  Flefh  and  Blood 
With  all  their  Lives  and  Cares 

Are  carry'd  downwards  by  thy  Flood, 
And  loft  in  following  Years. 

VII. 

Time  like  an  ever-rolling  Stream 

Bears  all  its  Sons  away  ; 
They  fly  forgotten,  as  a  Dream 

Dies  at  the  opening  Day. 

VIII. 

Like  flo  w'ry  Fields  the  Nations  ftand 
Pleas'd  with  the  Morning-light  ; 

The  Flowers  beneath  the  Mower's  Hand 
Lie  withering  e'er  'tis  Night.] 

IX. 

Our  God,  our  Help  in  Ages  paft^ 

Our  Hope  for  Years  to  come, . 
Be  thou  our  Guard  while  Troubles iaff. 

And  our  eternal  Home. 

Psalm  XC.  Sy  11,  p,  io,  12.     Second  Part. 

Common  Metre. 

Infirmities  and  Mortality  the  EffeB  of  Sin  •  ar,' 

Life 9  Old  Age  and  Preparation  for  Death. 

I. 

Lord,  if  thine  Eyes  furvey  our  Faults, 
.  And  Juftice  grow  fevere, 

L  5  Thy 

-     -      -  ■ —  -  ---  —  -  &■■* 


220  Psalm   XC. 


Thy  dreadful  Wrath  exceeds  ourThoughts^ 
And  burns  beyond  our  Fear. 
II. 

Thine  Anger  turns  our  Frame  to  Duft 

By  one  Oflfence  to  thee 

Adam  with  all  his  Sons  have  loft 

Their  Immortality, 
in. 

Life  like  a  vain  Amufement  flies, 

A  Fabie  or  a  Song  ; 

By  fwifc  degrees  our  Nature  dies, 

Nor  can  our  Joys  be  long. 
IV. 

'Tis  but  a  Few  whofe  Days  amount 

To  Threefcore  Years  and  Ten  * 

And  all  beyond  that  fhort  Account 

Is  Sorrow,  Toil  and  Pain, 
v. 

[Our  Vitals  with  laborious  Strife 

Bear  up  the  crazy  Load, 
And  drag  thofe  poor  Remains  of  Life 

Along  the  tirefome  Road.] 

VI. 

Almighty  God,  reveal  thy  Love, 

And  not  thy  Wrath  alone  ; 
O  let  our  fweet  Experience  prove 

The  Mercies  of  thy  Throne. 

VII. 

Our  Souls  would  learn  the  heavenly  Arc 
T'improve  the  Hours  we  have, 

That  we  may  aft  the  wifer  Part, 
And  live  beyond  the  Grave. 

Phlm 


FSALM     XC SJ?} 

Psalm  XC.  %  13,  &c  $d  Part.  Com.  Met- 

Breathing  after  Heaven. 

L 

Return,  O  God  of  Love,  return  ; 
Earth  is  a  tirefome  Place  : 
How  long  fhall  we  thy  Children  mourn 
Our  Abfence  from  thy  Face  ? 
II. 

Let  Heaven  fucceed  our  painful  Year% 

Let  Sin  and  Sorrow  ceafe, 

•  And  in  proportion  to  our  Tears 

So  make  our  Joys  increafe. 
III. 

'Thy  Wonders  to  thy  Servants  (how, 
Make  thy  own  Work  complear, 

Then  fhall  our  Souls  thy  Glory  know. 
And  own  thy  Love  was  great. 

IV. 

Then  fhall  wefhine  before  thy  Throne 

In  all  thy  Beauty,  Lord ; 
:  And  the  poor  Service  we  have  done 

Meet  a  divine  Reward. 

}  Psalm  XC.  v.  5,  10,  12.  Short  Metre,1 

The  Frailty  and  Skortnefs  of  Life* 
I. 

Lord,  what  a  feeble  Piece 
Is  this  our  mortal  Frame  ? 
iOur  Life  how  poor  a  Trifle  'tis, 

That  fcarce  deferves  the  Name! 

II. 
Alas  the  brittle  Clay 
That  built  our  Bodyfirft  ! 
'And  every  Month  and  every  Day 
'Tis  mouldring  back  to  Duft* 


222.  Psalm  XCL 

hi. 
Our  Moments  fly  apace, 
Nor  will  our  Minutes  ftay  • 
Juft  like  a  Flood  our  hafty  Days 
Are  fweeping  us  away, 

iv.   ' 
Well,  if  our  Days  muft  fly, 
We'll  keep  their  End  in  fight, 
JVe'jl  fpend  tfe?m  all  in  Wifdom's  Way, 
And  let  them  fpeed  their  Flight, 
v. 

They'll  waft  us  fooner  o'er 
This  Life's  tempeftuous  Sea  ; 
Soon  we  fhall  reach  the  peaceful  Shore 
Of  bleft  Eternity. 
Psalm  XCI.  1—7.     Fir  ft  Part. 
Safety  in  puhlick  Dtfeafes  and  Danger  fl 

He  that  hath  made  his  Refuge  God, 
Shall  find  a  moft  fecure  Abode  1 
Shall  walk  all  Day  beneath  his  Shade, 
And  there  at  Night  fhall  reft  his  Head; 


*    II. 


Then  will  I  fay,  "  My  God,  thy  Power 

"  Shalt  be  my  Fortrefs  and  my  Tower  : 

c<  I  that  am  formed  of  feeble  Duft 

<J  Make  thine  Almighty  Arm  my  Truft. 
ill. 

Thrice  happy  Man !  Thy  Maker's  Care 

Shall  keep  thee  from  the  Fowler's  Snare, 

Satan  the  Fowler  who  betrays 

Unguarded  Souls  a  thoufand  ways. 

IV. 

Juft  as  a  Hen  protects  her  Brood 
From  Birds  of  Prey  that  feek  their  Blood 
L  Under 


Psalm    XCJ.  225-. 

Under  her  Feathers,  fo  the  Lord 

Makes  his  own  Arm  his  People's  Guard, 
v. 

If  burning  Beams  of  Noon  confpire 

To  dart  a  peftilential  Fire, 

God  is  their  Life ;  his  Wings  are  fpread 

To  fhietd  them  with  an  healthful  Shade. 

VI. 

If  Vapours  with  malignant  Breath 
Rife  thick,  and  fcatter  Midnight-death* 
Ifrael  is  fafe  :  The  poifonM  Air 
Grows  pure,  if  IfraeVs  God  be  there. 
Pause, 
vh. 

What  tho*  a  Thoufand  at  thy  Side, 
At  thy  Right-hand  Ten  Thoufand  dy'd, 
Thy  God  his  chofen  People  faves 
Amongft  the  Dead,  amidft^the  Graves. 

VIII. 

So  when  he  fent  his  Angel  down 

To  make  his  Wrath  in  Egypt  known, 

And  flew  their  Sons,  his  careful  Eye 

Pafs'd  all  the  Doors  of  Jacob  by* 
IX.  * 

But  if  the  Fire,  or  Plague,  or  Sword 

Receive  Commiffion  from  the  Lord 

To  ftrike  his  Saints  among  the  reft, 

Their  very  Pains  and  Deaths  are  bleft. 
x. 

The  Sword,  the  Peftilence  or  Fire 

Shall  but  fulfill  their  beft  Defire ; 

From  Sins  and  Sorrows  fet  them  free, 

And  bring  thy  Children,  Lord,  to  thee. 

See  (be  Notetw  the  $ift  ?jalms 

Fs  A  L  M 


Z24-  Psalm    XCI, 


Psaim  XCL    9—  1 6.     Second  Part. 

Pretention  f rem  Death,  Guard  of  Angels,  Vic- 
tory and  Deliverance. 
I. 

Ye  Sons  of  Men,  a  feeble  Race, 
Exposed  to  every  Snare, 
Con^make  the  Lord  your  Dwelling-place* 
And  try,  and  truft  his  Care. 
II 

No  111  fhall  enter  where  you  dwell  ; 

Or  if  the  Plague  come  nigh, 

And  fweep  the  Wicked  down  to  Hell* 

'Twill  raife  his  Saints  on  high* 
IIL 

He'll  give  his  Angels  Charge  to  keep  * 

Your  Feet  in  all  their  Ways ; 
To  watch  your  Pillow  while  you  fleep, 

And  guard  your  happy  Days, 

Their  Hands  fhall  bear  you,  left  you  fall 

And  dafh  againft  the  Stones  : 
Are  they  not  Servants  at  his  Call* 

And  fent  t*  attend  his  Sons  ? 
v. 
Adders  and  Lions  ye  fhall  tread  ; 

The  Tempter's  Wiles  defeat ; 
He  that  hath  broke  the  Serpent's  Head 

Puts  him  beneath  your  Feet. 

VI. 

"  Becaufe  on  me  they  fet  their  Love* 

<c  I'll  fave  them  (faith  the  Lord) 

"  I'll  bear  their  joyful  Souls  above 

"  Deftruftion  and  the  Sword, 

V1L 


Psalm  XCIL  225 


VII. 

?c  My  Grace  (hall  anfwer  when  they  call  j 

"  In  Trouble  Til  be  nigh: 
"  My  Pow'r  lhall  help  them  when  they  fall, 

"  And  raife  them  when  they  die. 
vni. 

cc  Thofe  that  on  Earth  my  Name  have  known, 

"  I'll  honour  them  in  Heaven ; 
cc  There  my  Salvation  flbaii  be  (hown, 
"  And  endlefs  Life  be  given. 
Psalm    XCIL     Fir  ft  Paru 
A  PJ ralm  for  the  Lcrd's-Day. 

C  w  e  e  t  is  the  Work,  my  God,  my  King> 

TopraifethyName?giv;e  Thinks  and  fingj  . 

To  (hew  thy  Love  by  Morning-tight, 

And  talk  of  aH  thy  Truth  at  Night, 
II 

Sweet  is  the  Day  of  facred  Reft, 
No  mortal  Cares  (hall  feize  my  Breaft  ; 
O  may  my  Heart  in  Tune  be  found 
Like  David's  Harp  of  folemn  Sound  ! 

III. 
My  Heart  (hall  triumph  in  my  Lord, 
And  blefs  his  Works,  and  blefs  his  Word; 
I  Thy  Works  of  Grace  how  bright  they  fhinei 
'  How  deep  thy  Counfels!  how  divine  !       / 

IV. 

Fools  never  raife  their  Thoughts  fo  high  ; 
Like  Brutes  they  live,  like  Brutes  they  die ; 
Like  Grafs  they  flourifh>  till  thy  Breach 

Blaft  them  in  everlaftine  Death. 

v* 
But  I  (hall  (hare  a  glorious  Part 
When  Grace  hath  well  refin'd  my  Heart, 

And 


2i 6  Psalm  XCIL 


And  frefti  Supplies  of  Joy  are  (hed 
Like  holy  OH  to  chear  my  Head. 

VI. 

Sin  £my  worft  Enemy  before) 
Shall  vex  my  Eyes  and  Ears  no  more  i 
My  inward  Foes  (hall  all  be  flain, 
Nor  Satan  break  my  Peace  again. 

VII. 

Then  (hall  I  fee,  and  hear,  and  know 
All  I  defied  orwifli'd  below  ; 
And  every  Power  find  fweet  Employ 
In  that  Eternal  World  of  Joy. 

St.  6.  Rejoycing  in  the  Deftru&/on  of  our  perfonal  Enemies, 
is  notfo  evangelical  a  Pratlice^  therefore  J  have  given  the  ntbv^ 
§f  this  PJalm  another  Turn  :  See  the  Notes  on  the  third Pfalm, 

Psalm  XCIL  v.  12,  &c.    Second  Paru 

The  Church  is  the  Garden  of  God* 
I. 

Lord,  'tis  a  pleafant  Thing  to  ftand 
In  Gardens  planted  by  thine  Hand  ; 
Let  me  within  thy  Courts  be  feen 
Like  a  young  Cedar  frefli  and  green.. 

There  grow  thy  Saints  in  Faith  and  Love, 

Bleft  with  thine  Influence  from  above  u 

Not  Lebanon  with  all  its  Trees 

Yields  fuch  a  comely  Sight  as  thefe.. 
III. 

The  Plants  of  Grace  fhall  ever  live; 

(Nature  decays,  but  Grace  muft  thrive) 

Time,  that  doth  all  Things  elfe  impair, 

Still  makes  them  flourifh  flrong  and  fair. 

IV. 

Laden  with  Fruits  of  Age  they  fhew 
The  Lord  is  holy,  juft  and  true  i 

None 


Psalm  XCIH  237 


None  that  attend  his  Gates  (hall  find 
A  God  unfaithful  or  unkind. 

Psalm  XCIII.  Fir  ft  Metre,  as  the  ioo  Pfah 

The  Eternal  and  Sovereign  God. 

I. 

Jehovah  reigns  :  He  dwelte  in  Lights 
Girded  with  Majefty  and  Might  i 
The  World  created  by  his  Hands 
Still  on  its  firft  Foundation  ftands* 

ll. 
But  e'er  this  fpacious  World  was  made* 
Or  had  its  firft  Foundations  laid, 
Thy  Throne  eternal  Ages  flood* 

Thyfelf  the  ever-living  God. 
hi. 

Like  Floods  the  angry  Nations  rife,' 

And  aim  their  Rage  againft  the  Skies  ; 

Vain  Floods,  that  aim  their  Rage  £o  high  £ 

At  thy  Rebuke  the  Billows  die. 

IV. 

For  ever  fhall  thy  Throne  endure  ; 
Thy  Promife  ftands  for  ever  fure ; 
And  everlafting  Holinefs 
Becomes  the  Dwellings  of  thy  Grace. 
Psalm  XCIII.  The  Second  Metre ,  as- 
the  Old  50th  Pfalm. 
I. 

*~p  HE  Lord  of  Glory  reigns  3  he  reigns  on  high  5 

His  Robes  of  State  are  Strength  and  Majefty  s 
This  wide  Creatioa  rofe  at  his  Command, 
Built  by  his  Word,  and  ftablim'd  by  his  Hand : 
Long  flood  his  Throne  e'er  he  began  Creation, 
And  his  own  Godhead  is  the  firm  Foundation. 

II. 
God  isth*  eternal  King  :  Thy  Foes  in  vain 
Raifetheij  Rebellions  to  confound  thy  Reign: 


22 S  Psalm    XCIII. 

In  vain  the  Storms,  in  vain  the  Floods  arife, 
And  roar,   and  tofs  their  Waves  againft  the  Skies  ; 
Foaming  at  Heaven  they  rage  with  wild  Commotion-, 
But  Heaven's  high  Arches  fcorn  the  fwelling  Ocean* 

III. 
Ye  Tempefts  rage  no  more  ;  ye  Floods  be  ftill, 
And  the  mad  World  fubmifiive  to  his  Will  : 
Built  on  his  Truth,  his  Church  muft  ever  ftand  \ 
Firm  a  re  his  Promifes,  and  ftrong  his  Hand  : 
See  his  own  Sons,  when  they  appear  before  him, 
Bow  at  his  Foot-itool,  and  with  Fear  adore  him* 

Psalm  XCIII.  Third  Metre,  as  tU 
old  12  id  PJ aim. 

I. 

Th  e  Lord  Jehovah  reigns, 
And  Royal  State  maintains, 
His  Head  with  awful  Glories  crownM  ; 
Arrayed  in  Robes  of  Light, 
Begirt  with  fovereign  Might, 
And  Rays  of  Majefty  around* 

Upheld  by  thy  Commands 

The  World  fecurely  ftands  ; 

And  Skies  and  Stars  obey  thy  Word  s 

Thy  Throne  was  fix*d  on  high 

Before  the  ftarry  Sky  ; 

Eternal  is  thy  Kingdom,  Lord, 
ill. 

In  vain  the  noify  Croud* 

Like  Billows  fierce  and  loud, 
Againft  thine  Empire  rage  and  roar  } 

In  vain  with  angry  Spite 

The  furly  Nations  fight, 
And  daih  like  Waves  againft  the  Shore. 

IV. 


Psalm   XCIV.  229 


IV. 

Let  Floods  and  Nations  rage, 
And  all  their  Powers  engage, 
Let  fwelling  Tides  affault  the  Sky, 
The  Terrors  of  thy  Frown 
Shall  beat  their  Madnefs  down  ; 

Thy  Throne  for  ever  ftands  on  high.1 
v. 

Thy  Promifes  are  true, 

Thy  Grace  is  ever  new  ; 
There  fix'd  thy  Church  fhall  ne'er  remove: 

Thy  Saints  with  holy  Fear 

Shall  in  thy  Courts  appear, 
And  fing  thine  everlafting  Love. 

Here  let  the  fourth  Stanza  be  repeated  to  fulfill  the  Tunu 

Psalm  XCIV.  u  2,  7— 14.    Firfl  Part. 

Saints  chaflifed,   and  Sinners  defiroyed; 

or,  Inftrutiive  Afflictions. 

I. 

OGod  to  whom  Revenge  belongs, 
Proclaim  thy  Wrath  aloud  ; 
Let  fovereign  Power  redrefs  our  VVrongs> 

Let  Juftice  fmite  the  Proud. 
II. 
They  fay,  "  The  Lord  nor  fees  nor  hears  ; 

When  will  the  Fools  be  wife  ? 
Can  he  be  deaf  who  formed  their  Ears  ? 

Or  blind,  who  made  their  Eyes  ? 
III. 
He  knows  their  impious  Thoughts  are  vain^ 

And  they  fhall  feel  his  Power  ; 
His  Wrath  (hall  pierce  their  Souls  with  Pain 

In  fome  furprizing  Hour. 


:w         Fsalm  xciv: 


IV. 

But  if  thy  Saints  deferve  Rebuke, 

Thou  haft  a  gentler  Rod  ; 

kThy  Providences  and  thy  Book 

Shall  make  them  know  their  God 
v. 

Bleft  is  the  Man  thy  Hands  chaftife, 

And  to  his  Duty  draw  ; 
Thy  Scourges  make  thy  Children  wife 

When  they  forget  thy  Law. 

VI. 

But  God  will  ne*er  caft  off  his  Saints, 

Nor  his  own  Promife  break  ? 
He  pardons  his  Inheritance 

For  their  Redeemer's  Sake. 

Psalm  XCIV.  16—23.  Second  Part. 

God  our  Support  and  Comfort ;  or,  Deliverance 

from  Temptation  and  Perfecution. 

Wh  o  will  arife  and  plead  my  Right 
Againft  my  numerous  Foes, 
While  Earth  and  Hell  their  Force  unite, 
And  all  my  Hopes  oppofe  ? 

Had  not  the  Lord,  my  Rock,  my  Help 

Suftain'd  my  fainting  Head, 
My  Life  had  now  in  filence  dwelt* 

My  Soul  amongft  the  Dead. 
ill. 
'Alas !  my  fliding  Feet  !  I  cry'd* 

Thy  Promife  was  my  Prop  ; 
Thy  Grace  ftood  conftant  by  my  Side^ 

Thy  Spirit  bore  me  up. 


TSALM     XCV.  231 


While  Multitudes  of  mournful  Thoughts 

Within  my  Bofom  roll, 
Thy  boundlefs  Love  forgives  my  Faults, 

Thy  Comforts  chear  my  Soul. 

v. 

Powers  of  Iniquity  may  rife, 
And  frame  pernicious  Laws ; 

But  God,  my  Refuge,  rules  the  Skies, 
He  will  defend  my  Caufe. 

VI. 

Let  Malice  vent  her  Rage  aloud, 

Let  bold  Blafphemers  feoff ; 
The  Lord  our  God  (hall  judge  the  Proud, 

And  cut  the  Sinners  off. 

Psalm  XCV.  Common  Metre; 
A  Pfalm  before  Prayer. 

1 

O  1  n  G  to  the  Lord  Jehovah's  Name, 
^  And  in  his  Strength  rejoice  ; 
When  his  Salvation  is  our  Theme, 

Exalted  be  our  Voice. 
11. 
With  Thanks  approach  his  awful  Sight, 

And  Pfalms  of   Honour  fing  ; 
The  Lord's  a  God  of  boundlefs  Might, 

The  whole  Creation's  King. 
III.  B 

Let  Princes  hear,  let  Angels  know, 

How  mean  their  Natures  feem, 
Thofe  Gods  on  high  and  Gods  below, 

When  once  compared  with  him. 

17. 


2fz  Psalm  XCV. 

IV. 

Earth  with  its  Caverns  dark  and  deep 

Lies  in  his  fpacious  Hand ; 
He  fixM  the  Seas  what  Bounds  to  keep, 

And  where  the  Hills  muft  ftand. 

v. 

Come,  and  with  humble  Souls  adore, 
Come,  kneel  before  his  Face  > 

O  may  the  Creatures  of  his  Power 
Be  Children  of  his  Grace  I 

VI. 

Now  is  the  Time  :  He  bends  his  Ear, 
And  waits  for  your  Requeft  ; 

Come,  left  he  rouzehis  Wrath,  and  fwear, 
"  Ye  {hall  not  fee  my  Reft. 

Stan.  3.  Angels  and  Magiftrates  are  thofe  C3%*"J7^  Elohim 
§r  Gods,  above*  which  the  true  God  isfo  often  exalted,  in  this 
Book  c/P  falms. 

Psalm  XCV.  Short  Metre. 

A  Pfalm  before  Sermon. 
I. 

Come  found  his  Praife  abroad, 
And  Hymns  of  Giory  fing; 
Jehovah  is  the  fovereign  God, 
The  univerfalKing. 
II. 

He  form'd  the  Deeps  unknown  ; 
He  gave  the  Seas  their  Bound  ; 
The  watry  Worlds  are  all  his  own, 
And  all  the  folid  Ground. 
HI. 

Come,  worfhip  at  his  Throne, 

Come,  bow  before  the  Lord: 

We  are  his  Works,  and  not  our  own  ; 

He  form 'd  us  by  his  Word. 

IV. 


Psalm   XCV.  2^ 

To-day  attend  his  Voice, 
Nor  dare  provoke  his  Rod  ; 
Come,  like  the  People  of  his  Choice, 
And  own  your  gracious  God. 

But  if  your  Ears  refufe 
The  Language  of  his  Grace, 
And  Hearts  grow  hard  like  ftubborn  Jews, 
That  unbelieving  Race, 

VI. 

The  Lord  in  Vengeance  drefl: 
Will  lift  his  Hand  and  fwear, 
"  You  that  deffife  my  promts' d  Reft, 
u  Shall  have  ho  Portion  there. 

■ 
Psalm  XCV.  .1,2,  5,  (5—-u.  Long  Met* 

Canaan  loft  thro*  Unbelief ;  or,  a  Warn- 
ing to  delaying  Sinners. 
I. 

Co  m  e,  let  our  Voices  join  to  raife 
A  facred  Song  of   folemn  Praife  ; 
'God  is  a  fovereign  King  :  rehearfe 
His  Honours  in  exalced  Verfe. 

II. 
Come,  let  ourSouls  addrefs  the  Lord, 
Who  fram'd  our  Natures  with  his  Word  ; 
:He  is  our  Shepherd  ;  we  the  Sheep 

His  Mercy  chofe,  his  Paftureskeep. 
III. 

Come,  let  us  hear  his  Voice  to-day, 

The  Counfels  of  his  Love  ©bey  ; 

Nor  let  our  hardned  Hearts  renew 

The  Sins  and  Plagues  that  Jfrael  knew. 

17. 


*I4~       Psalm  XCVI. 


IV. 

Jfrael,  that  faw  his  Works  of  Grace; 

Yet  tempt  their  Maker  to  his  face  j 

A  faithlefs  unbelieving  Brood, 

tThat  tir'd  the  Patience  of  their  God. 
v. 

Thus  faith  the  Lord,  "  Howfalfe  they  prove! 
u  Forget  my  Power ,  abufe  my  Love  ; 
cc  Since  they  defpife  my  Reft,  I/wear^ 
lc  Their  Feet  [hall  never  enter  there. 

VI. 
[Look  back,  my  Soul,  with  holy  Dread* 
And  view  thofe  antient  Rebels  dead  J 
Attend  the  offered  Grace  to-day, 
Nor  lofe  the  Bleffing  by  delay. 

VII. 

Seize  the  kind  Promife  while  it  wlits,' 
And  march  to  Zion's  heavenly  Gates  ; 
Believe,  and  take  the  promised  Reft  : 
Obey,  and  be  for  ever  bleft. 

In  the  3<f  and  $th  Chap,  to  the  Hebrews  fever al  Verfel  eftbit 
Pfalm  are  cited,  and  given  for  a  Caution  to  Chriftians;  /  havf 
aj)plyyd  them  the  fame  Way  in  the  two  laft  Stanza?** 

Psalm  XCVI.  i,  10,  &c.  Com.  Metre. 
Chrift's  firft  and  fecond  Coming. 

CiNGto  the  Lord,  ye  diftant  Lands/ 
^     Ye  Tribes  of  every  Tongue  ; 
His  newdifcover'd  Grace  demands 
A  new  and  nobler  Song. 

Say  to  the  Nations,  Jefus  reigns, 

God's  own  Almighty  Son; 
His  Power  the  finking  World  fuftains, 

And  Grace  furf ounds  his  Throne. 

III. 


Psalm  XCVL  ate 


in. 
Let  Heaven  proclaim  the  joyful  Day, 

Joy  thro*  the  Earth  be  feen ; 
Lee  Cities  fhine  in  bright  Array, 

And  Fields  in  chearful  Green, 

IV. 

Let  an  unufual  Joy  furprize 

The  Iflands  of  the  Sea  : 
Ye  Mountains  fink,  ye  Valleys  rife, 

Prepare  the  Lord  his  Way. 

Behold  he  comes,  he  comes  to  blefs 

The  Nations  as  their  God  ; 
To  fhew  the  World  his  Righteoufnefs, 

And  fend  his  Truth  abroad. 

VI. 

But  when  his  Voice  (hall  raife  theDead, 
And  bid  the  World  draw  near, 

How  will  the  guilty  Nations  dread 
To  fee  their  Judge  appear  ? 

In  this,  and  the  two  following  Pfalms,  the  firft  coming  of 
Chrift  into  the  World,  is  represented  in  a  Prophetic  Style,  as  tho* 
he  were  coming  the  fecond  Time  to  the  laft  Judgment  :  But  that 
Chrift's  Incarnation,  hisfettingup  his  Gofpel- Kingdom  to  judge 
or  rule  the  Gentiles,  and  the  Judgment  and  Deftruftion  of  ths 
Heathen  Idols, is  the  true  Defign  ofthefe  three  Pjalms,  is  evident 
from  federal  ExpreJJions  in  them  j  and  particularly  becaufe  the 
Earthy  the  Fields,  the  Sea,  &c.  are  call'd  to  rejoice  j  whereas 
the  final  Judgment  of  the  World  is  represented  dreadful  to  all 
Nature,  and  to  the  Nations  of  the  Earth.  See  Rev.  17.  and 
Rev.  20.  11.  and  2  Pet.  3.  7,  10.  Tet  Jince  this  laft  Coming 
has  fomething  in  it  parallel  to  his  firft,  /  have  in  the  different 
Parts  of  the  P$alms  referred  to  both, 

Stanz.  4.  Mountains  finking,  and  Valleys  rifing,  i.e.  Pride 
humbled,  and  the  Humble  raifed,  are  the  Preparations  of  Chrift's 
Kingdom.    Luke  3.  4,  5* 

M  Psalm 


23$  Psalm  XCVI. 


Psalm  XCVI,  as  the  1 1  yh  Pfalm. 
The  God  of  the  Gentiles. 

^  "l. 

|     e  t  all  the  Earth  their  Voices  raife 

Xj  To  fing  the  choiceft  Pfalm  of  Praife, 

To  fing  and  blefs  Jehovah3 s  Name  : 

His  Glory  let  the  Heathens  know, 

His  Wonders  to  the  Nations  (how, 

And  all  his  faving  Works  proclaim. 
II. 

f^he  Heathens  know  thy  Glory,    Lord  j 
heswondnng  Nations  read  thy  Word, 
In  'Britain  is  Jehovah  known  : 
Our  Worftiip  fhall  no  more  be  paid 
To  Gods  which  mortal  Hands  have  made  ; 

Our  Maker  is  our  God  alone. 
III. 

e  framed  the  Globe,  he  built  the  Sky, 

e  made  the  (Lining  Worlds  on  high  ,• 

And  reigns  compleat  in  Glory  there  : 

is  Beams  are  Majefty  and  Light; 

is  Beauties  how  divinely  bright  ! 

His  Temple  how  divinely  fair! 

IV. 

Come  the  great  Day,  the  glorious  Hour, 
When  Earth  (hall  feel  his  faving  Power, 

And  barbarous  Nations  fear  his  Name  i 
Then  (hall  the  Race  of  Man  confefs 
The  Beauty  of  his  Holinefs, 

And  in  his  Courts  his  Grace  proclaim* 

PSA  L  M 


- 


PfAXM  XCVIT,  „2Ji 


Psalm  XCVII.  j— $.  Ftrfi  Part 
Cbrifi  reigning  in  Heaven ,  and  coming  to  judg- 
ment. 
I. 

He  reigns; the  Lord,the Saviour  reigns  j 
Praife  him  in  evangelick  Strains  : 
Let  the  whole  Earth  in  Songs  rejoice, 
And  diftanc  Iflands  join  their  Voice. 

H. 
Deep  are  his  Counfels  and  unknown  ; 
But  Grace  and  Truth  fupport  his  Throne^* 
Tho*  gloomy  Clouds  his  Ways  furround, 

Tuftice  is  their  eternal  Ground. 
J  ill. 

In  Robes  of  Judgment,  lo  !  he  comes. 

Shakes  the  wide  Earthy  and  cleaves  the  Tombs  ; 

Before  him  burns  devouring  Fire, 

The  Mountains  melt,  the  Seas  retire, 

IV. 

His  Enemies  with  fore  Difmay 
Fly  from  the  Sight  and  (hun  the  Day  ; 
Then  lift  your  Heads,  ye  Saints,  on  high, 
And  fing,  tor  your  Redemption's  nigh. 

Tbo*  the  Kingdom  of  Chrift  in  the  two  ^r/?  Stanzas  be  Matter 
of  Joy  to  all  Nations ,  yet  bis  coming  to  Judgment  in  the  two  lajt, 
;s  Joy  only  to  the  Saints  :  As  this  Pfalm  introduces  Zion  and 
Judah  rejoicing ,  v.  8.  fo  Chrift  bids  bis  Affiles  lift  up  thdr 
Heads,    &7V.    Luke2i.28. 

Psalm   XCVII.   6—9 .     Second  Part. 

Chrift* s  Incarnation. 
j  I. 

'H  ~^he  Lord  is  come,  the  Heav'ns  proclaim 
I  JL     His  Birth,*  the  Nations  learn  his  Name : 
An  unknown  Star  diredts  the  Road 
Of  Eaftern  Sages  to  their  God. 

M  »    ■        It 


23»^  Psalm  XCVIL 


ii. 
All  ye  bright  Armies  of  the  Skies, 
Go,  worlhip  where  the  Saviour  lies  : 
Angels  and  Kings  before  him  bow, 

Thofe  Gods  on  high  and  Gods  below. 
5  III. 

Let  Idols  totter  to  the  Ground, 

And  their  own  Worftiippers  confound  : * 

But  Judah  fhout,  but  Zion  fing, 

And  Earth  confefs  her  fpvereign  King.  * 

This  Pfalmforetels  the  Incarnation  of  Chrifr.  For  the  Words 
<>£*&?  jth  Verfe,  worihip  him  all  ye  Gods,  are  tranjlated  Heb. 
3. \t  Let  all  the  Angels  of  God  worfliip  him.  By  this  divine 
Hint  I  was  direcled  to  ccmpofe  this  Hymn,  and  to  introduce  the 
Star  that  Jhone  at  his  Birth,  as  a  Part  of  the  Proclamation  of  him 
in  the  Heavens,  v.  6.      See  more,  Notes  on  Pf.  95.  Com.  Met. 

Psalm  XC VII.    Third  Pan. 

Grace  and  Glory. 
I. 

Tn    Almighty  reigns  exalted  high 
O'er  all  the  Earth,  o'er  all  the  Sky ; 
Tho*  Clouds  and  Darknefs  vail  his  Feet, 
His  Dwelling  is  the  Mercy-feat. 
II. 

O  ye  that  love  his  holy  Name, 

Hate  every  Work  of  Sin  and  Shame  : 

He  guards  the  Soul  of  all  his  Friends, 

And  from  the  Snares  of  Hell  defends. 
III. 

Immortal  Light  and  Joys  unknown 

Are  for  the  Saints  in  Darknefs  fown  ; 

Thofe  glorious  Seeds  fhall  fpring  and  rife, 

And  the  bright  Harveft  blefs  our  Eyes. 

IV. 

Rejoice,  ye  Righteous,  and  record 
Xhe  facred  Honours  of  the  JLord  ; 

None 


Psalm    XCVII.     .        239 


None  but  the  Soul  that  feels  his  Grace 
Can  triumph  in  his  Holinefs. 

Psalm  XCVII.  1,  3, 5—7,  n. Com. Met, 

Chrift's  Incarnation  and  the  laji  Judgment. 
I. 

Ye  Iflands  of  the  Northern  Sea 
Rejoice,  the  Saviour  reigns  ; 
His  Word  like  Fire  prepares  his  Way, 
And  Mountains  melt  to  Plains. 
11. 
His  Prefence  finks  the  proudeft  Hills, 

And  makes  the  Vallies  rife ; 
The  humble  Soul  enjoys  his  Smiles, 
The  haughty  Sinner  dies. 

The  Heav'ns  his  rightful  Power  proclaim  j 

The  Idol-Gods  around 
Fill  their  own  Worlhippers  with  Shame, 

And  totter  to  the  Ground. 

IV. 

Adoring  Angels  at  his  Birth 

Make  the  Redeemer  known ; 

Thus  (hall  he  come  to  judge  the  Earth, 

And  Angels  guard  his  Throne. 
v. 

His  Foes  fhall  tremble  at  his  Sight, 

And  Hills  and  Seas  retire: 
His  Children  take  their  unknown  Flight, 

And  leave  the  World  in  Fire. 

VI-  ** 

The  Seeds  of  Joy  and  Glory  fown" 

For  Saints  in  Darknefs  here, 
Shall  rife  and  fpring  in  Worlds  unknown, 
And  a  rich  Harveft  bear. 

See  the  Notes  on  Pfalm  96. 

I    ■  M  3  Psalm 


240         Psalm   XCVIII. 


Psalm  XCVIII.    Fir  ft  P am 
Praifefor  the  Go/pel 

Tp  o  our  Almighty^Maker  God 

A      New  Honours, be  addreft  ; 

His  great  Salvation  fhines  abroad, 

And  makes  the  Nations  bleft. 
II. 

He  fpake  the  Word  to  Abraham  firft, 

His  Truth  fulfills  the  Grace  : 

The  Gentiles  make  his  Name  their  Truft, 

And  learn  his  Righteoufnefs. 
III. 

Let  the  whole  Earth  his  Love  proclaim 
With  all  her  different  Tongues  ; 

Andfpread  the  Honours  of  his  Name 
In  Melody  and  Songs. 

In  tbefe  two  Hymns  ivhicb  I  have  formed  out  of  the  $%tb  P/alm> 
J  have  fully  exprejs'd  what  J  efieem  to  be  the  firfi  and  chief  Senje 
tf  the  Holy  Scriptures,  both  in  this  and  the  $6tb  Pfalm,  wboje 
Conclujions  are  both  alike. 

Psalm  XCVIII.  Second  Part. 
"The  Meffialw  Coming  and  Kingdom. 

Joy  to  the  World  ;  the  Lord  is  come ; 
Let  Earth  receive  her  King  ; 
Let  every  Heart  prepare  him  room, 

And  Heaven  and  Nature  fing. 
II. 

Joy  to  the  Earth,  the  Saviour  reigns ; 

Let  Men  their  Songs  employ  ; 
While  lRSds  and  Floods,  Rocks,  Hills,  and  Plains 
Repeat  the  founding  Joy. 
in. 

No  more  let  Sins  and  Sorrows  grow, 
Nor  Thorns  infeft  the  Ground: 

He 


Psalm    XCIX.  241 


He  comes  to  make  his  Bleffings  flow 
Far  as  the  Curfe  is  found. 

IV. 

He  rules  the  World  with  Truth  and  Grace, 

And  makes  the  Nations  prove 
The  Glories  of  his  Righteoufnefs, 
And  Wonders  of  his  Love. 

Psalm  XCIX.    Ftrfi  Part. 
Chrift'i  Kingdom  and  Majefty. 
I. 
HT  h  e  God  Jehovah  reigns, 
A    Let  all  the  Nations  fear, 
Let  Sinners  tremble  at  his  Throne, 
And  Saints  be  humble  there. 

II. 
Jefus  the  Saviour  reigns* 
Let  Earth  adore  its  Lord  j 
Bright  Cherubs  his  Attendants  ftatid, 

Swift  to  fulfill  his  Word, 
ill. 

In  Zion  is  his  Throne, 

His  Honours  are  divine ; 

His  Church  (hall  make  his  Wonders  known, 

For  there  his  Glories  fliine. 

IV. 

How  holy  is  his  Name  ! 
How  terrible  his  Praife ! 
Juftice  and  Truth  and  Judgment  join 
In  all  his  Works  of  Grace. 

As  the  three  foregoing  Pfalms  refer  to  the  Incarnation  ofChnft, 
mnd  the  fating  up  his  Kingdom  among  the  Gentile^  *hecaufe  the 
Nations  are  required  to  rejoice  in  all  of  them  5  fc  this  Pfalm  feems 
chiefly  to  pay  Honour  and  Reverence  to  Gcd,  as  the  God  of  the 
Jews,  God  dwelling  in  the  Ark  between  the  Cherubim  3  for  the 
People  or  Gentiles  are  bid  to  tremble  :  Vet  I  have  ventured  t* 
tranfate  the  Scene  a  little  down  to  Chriftiaa  Times  and  Churches, 
and  I  hope  witbwt  tffence, 

M  4  Psalm 


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Psalm  XCIX.  &ro»i  Par*. 
14  fco/y  GW  wovfhipped  with  Reverence. 

Txalt  the  Lord  our  God, 

And  worfhip  at  his  Feet ; 

His  Nature  is  all  Holinefs, 

And  Mercy  is  his  Seat. 
II. 

When  Jfrael  was  his  Church, 

When  Aaron  was  his  Prieft, 
When  Mofes. cry'd,  when  Samuel  pray'd, 

He  gave  his  People  Reft, 
ill. 

Oft  he  forgave  their  Sins, 

Nor  would  deftroy  their  Race  ; 
And  oft  he  made  his  Vengeance  known, 

When  they  abus'd  his  Grace. 

IV. 

Exalt  the  Lord  our  God, 
Whofe  Grace  is  ftill  the  fame  j 
Still*he's  a  God  of  Holinefs, 
And  jealous  for  his  Name. 

Psalm  C.  Firft  Metre,  a  plain  7ranflationi\ 

Praife  to  our  Creator. 

I. 

Ye  Nations  round  the  Earth,  rejoice 
Before  the  Lord,your  fovereign  King:' 
Serve  him  with  chearful  Heart  and  Voice, \ 
With  all  your  Tongues  his  Glory  fing. 

The  Lord  is  God  :  Tis  he  alone 

Doth  Life  and  Breath  and  Bei  g  give  : 

We  are  his  Work,  and  not  our  own  j 

The  Sheep  that  on  his  Paftures  live. 

Ill 


Psalm 
hi. 

Enter  his  Gates  with  Songs  of  Joy, 
With  Praifes  to  his  Courts  repair  ; 
And  make  it  your  divine  Employ 
To  pay  your  Thanks  and  Honours  there. 

IV. 

The  Lord  is  good,the  Lord  is  kind  -y 
Great  is  his  Grace,  his  Mercy  fure  ; 
And  the  whole  Race  of  Man  (hall  find 
His  Truth  from  Age  to  Age  endure. 
Psalm  C.  Second  Metre,  a  Paraphrafe. 
I. 

Sing  to  the  Lord  with  joyful  Voice  j 
Let  every  Land  his  Name  adore ; 
The  Briti/h  Mes  (hall  fend  the  Noife 

A-crofs  the  Ocean  to  the  Shore. 

II. 
Nations,  attend  before  his  Throne 
With  folemn  Fear,  with  facred  Joy  ; 
Know  that  the  Lord  is  God  alone  j 
He  can  create,  and  he  deftroy. 

III. 
His  fovereign  Power  without  our  Aid 
Made  us  of  Clay,  and  form'd  us  Men  : 
And  when  like  wand'ring  Sheep  we  ftray'd, 
He  brought  us  to  his  Fold  again. 

iv.       * 
We  are  his  People,  we  his  Care, 
Our  Souls  and  all  our  mortal  Frame  : 
What  lafting  Honours  (hall  we  rear, 
Almighty  Maker,  to  thy  Name? 

v. 
We'll  croud  thy  Gates  with  thankful  SongSj 
High  as  the  Heavens  our  Voices  jraife^ ; 
•'■  M  y  And 


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And  Earth  with  her  ten  thoufand  Tongues 
Shall  fill  thy  Courts  with  founding  Praife. 

VI. 

Wide  as  the  World  is  thy  Command, 
Vaft  as  Eternity  thy  Love,- 
Firm  as  a  Rock  thy  Truth  mud  ftand* 
When  rolling  Years  (hall  ceafe  to  move* 
Psalm  CL     Long  Metre. 
The  Magiftrates  Pfaltn. 
I. 

Mercy  and  Judgment  are  my  Song  m 
And  fince  they  both  to  Thee  belong,. 
My  Gracious  God,  my  righteous  King, 
To  Thee  my  Songs  and  Vows  I  bring. 

II. 
If  I  am  raisM  to  bear  the  Sword , 
I'll  take  my  Counfels  from  thy  Word  ; 
Thy  Juftice  and  thy  heavenly  Grace 
Shall  be  the  Pattern  of  my  Ways. 
III. 

Let  Wifdom  all  my  Adions  guide, 
And  let  my  God  with  me  refide ; 
No  wicked  thing  fhall  dwell  with  ma> 
Which  may  provoke  thy  Jealoufy. 

IV. 

No  Sons  of  Slander,  Rage  and  Strife 
Shall  be  Companions  of  my  Life  > 
The  haughty  Look,  the  Heart  of  Pride 
Within  my  Doors  iball  ne'er  abide. 

v. 
[I'll  fearch  the  Land,  and  raife  the  Juft 
To  Pofts  of  Honour,  Wealth  and  Truft :  i 
The  Men  that  work  thy  holy  Will, 
Shall  be  my  Friends  and  Favourites  fttlL] 


Psalm    a, 3AS^ 

VI. 

In  vain  ftiall  Sinners  hope  to  rife 
By  flattering  or  malicious  Lyes; 
And  while  the  Innocent  I  guard, 
The  bold  Offender  fhan't  be  fpar'd. 

VII. 

The  impious  Crew  (that  fa&ious  Band) 
Shall  hide  their  Heads,  or  quit  the  Land  ; 
And  all  that  break  the  Publick  Reft, 
Where  I  have  Power  (hall  be  fuppreft. 

The  lji  Stanza  reprefents  the  Mercy  and  Judgment  which  the 
Pfalmifty/«gJ,  as  the  due  Qualities  of  good  Government ,  which  is 
the  proper  Scnfe  of  them  in  this  Pfalm  ;  and  according  to  the  double 
Cba racier  of  David  in  this  Pfalm,  I  have  apply*  d  the  firfi  Metre 
to  Magiftrates,  the  zd  to  Houfe- holders. 

The  $tb  Stanza  can  be  Jung  only  by  the  Superiour  Rank  of  Ma* 
giftrates,  and  not  the  Inferiour, 

Psalm   CI.    Common  Metre. 

A  Pfalm  for  a  Mafier  of  a  Family. 

I. 

Of  Juftice  and  of  Grace  I  fing, 
And  pay  my  God  my  Vows; 
Thy  Grace  and  Juftice,  heavenly  King, 
Teach  me  to  rule  my  Houfe. 
II. 
Now  to  my  Tent,  OGod,  repair, 

And  make  thy  Servant  wife ; 
Til  fuffer  nothing  near  me  there 
That  (hall  offend  thine  Eyes. 
HI. 
The  Man  that  doth  his  Neighbour  wrong 

By  Falfhood  or  by  Force ; 
The^  fcornful  Eye,  the  flanderous  Tongue, 
Til  thruft  them  from  my  Doors. 

IV. 

I'll  feek  the  Faithful  and  the  Juft, 
And  will  their  Help  enjoy ; 
tM 


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Thefe  are  the  Friends  that  I  (hall  truft, 

The  Servants  Til  employ, 
v. 

The  Wretch,  that  deals  in  fly  Deceit, 

I'll  not  endure  a  Night; 
tThe  Lyar's  Tongue  I  ever  hate, 

And  banifh  from  my  Sight. 

VI. 

I'll  purge  my  Family  around, 

And  make  the  Wicked  flee  ; 
So  fhall  my  Houfe  be  ever  found 

A  Dwelling  fit  for  Thee. 

Psalm    C1I.    i — 13,20,21.    Fir  ft  Part* 

A  Prayer  of  the  AffliEled. 

I. 

Hear  me,  O  God,  nor  hide  thy  Face, 
But  anfwerleft  I  die  ; 
Haft  thou  not  built  a  Throne  of  Grace 

To  hear  when  Sinners  cry  ? 
11. 

My  Days  are  wafted  like  the  Smoke 

Diffolving  in  the  Air  > 

My  Strength  is  dry'd,  my  Heart  is  broke, 

And  finking  in  Defpair. 
III. 

My  Spirits  flag  like  withering  Grafs, 

Burnt  with  exceffive  Heat : 
In  fecret  Groans  my  Minutes  pafs, 

And  I  forget  to  eat. 

IV. 

As  on  fome  lonely  Building's  Top 
The  Sparrow  tells  her  Moan, 

Far  from  the  Tents  of  Joy  and  Hope 
I  fit  and  grieve  alone. 


Psalm  CIL  247 


v. 
My  Soul  is  like  a  Wildernefs, 

Where  Beafts  of  Midnight  howl  $ 
There  the  fad  Raven  finds  her  Place, 

And  there  the  fcreaming  Owl. 

VI. 

Dark  difmal  Thoughts  and  boding  Fears 
Dwell  in  my  troubled  Breaft  ; 

While  (harp  Reproaches  wound  my  Ears, 
Nor  give  my  Spirit  reft. 

VII. 

My  Cup  is  mingled  with  my  Woes, 

And  Tears  are  my  Repaft  * 
My  daily  Bread  like  Afhes  grows 

Unpleafant  to  my  Tafte. 

VIII. 

Senfe  can  afford  no  real  Joy 
To  Souls  that  feel  thy  Frown  : 

Lord,  'twas  thy  Hand  advanced  me  high, 
Thy  Hand  hath  caft  me  down. 
IX. 

My  Looks  like  withered  Leaves  appear, 

And  Life's  declining  Light 
Srows  faint  as  Evening-Shadows  are, 

That  vanifh  into  Night. 
x. 

3ut  thou  for  ever  art  the  fame, 

O  my  Eternal  God  : 

Ages  to  come  (hall  know  thy  Name, 

And  fpreadT  thy  Works  abroad. 

XI. 

?Thou  wilt  arife  and  (hew  thy  Face, 

Nor  will  my  Lord  delay 
Jeyond  th*  appointed  Hour  of  Grace, 

That  long  expected  Day. 

XI* 


24$ Psalm    CIL 


xii. 
He  hears  his  Saints,  he  knows  their  Cry, 

And  bymyfterious  Ways 
Redeems  the  Prifoners  doom'd  to  die, 

And  fills  their  Tongues  with  Praife. 

Psalm  CIL  13 — 21.     Second  Part. 

Prayer  heard,  and  Zion  reftored. 
I. 

Le  t  Zion  and  her  Sons  rejoice, 
Behold  the  promised  Hour  : 
Her  God  hath  heard  her  mourning  Voice, 

And  comes  t 'exalt  his  Pbwer. 
II. 

Her  Duft  and  Ruins  that  remain 

Are  precious  in  our  Eyes  ; 
Thofe  Ruins  (hall  be  built  again* 

And  all  that  Duft  fliall  rife, 
in. 
The  Lord  will  raife  Jerufalem, 

And  ftand  in  Glory  there  ; 
Nations  fhall  bow  before  his  Name, 

And  Kings  attend  with  Fear. 

IV. 

He  fits  a  Sovereign  on  his  Throne, 

With  Pity  in  his  Eyes  ; 
He  hears  the  dying  Prifoners  groan, 

And  fees  their  Sighs  arife. 
v. 
He  frees  the  Souls  condemned  to  Death, 

And  when  his  Saints  complain, 
It  fhan't  be  faid,  u  that  praying  Breath 

!!  Was  ever  fpen*  in  vain* 

VI; 


Fsalm  CIL  249 


VI. 

This  (hall  be  known  when  we  are  dead, 

And  left  on  long  Record, 
That  Ages  yet  unborn  may  read, 

And  truft,  and  praife  the  Lord. 

Psalm  CH.    23— 2&.    Third  Part. 

Mans  Mortality   and  Chrift's  Eternity  ;  or. 
Saints  diey  but  Chrift  and  the  Church  live. 
I. 
T  t  is  the  Lord  our  Saviour's  Hand 
*  Weakens  our  Strength  amidft  the  Race; 
Difeafe  and  Death  at  his  Command 
Arreft  us,  and  cut  fhort  our  Davs. 

II. 
Spare  us,  O  Lord,  aloud  we  pray, 
Nor  let  our  Son  go  down  at  Noon  : 
Thy  Years  are  one  eternal  Day, 
And  muft  thy  Children  die  fo  foon  ? 

III. 
Yet  in  the  midft  of  Death  and  Grief 
This  Thought  our  Sorrow  (hall  affuage^ 
41  Our  Father  and  our  Saviour  lives 
"  Chrift  is  the  fame  thro'  every  Age. 

IV. 

*Twashe  this  Earth's  Foundations  laid ; 
Heaven  is  the  Building  of  his  Hand  : 
This  Earth  grows  Old,  thefe  Heavens  (hall  fade3 
And  all  be  chang'd  at  his  Command. 

The  ftarry  Curtains  of  the  Sky 
Like  Garments  (hall  be  laid  afide  j 
But  ftill  thy  Throne  ftands  firm  and  high  ; 
Thy  Church  for  ever  muft  abide. 

"    '  VI. 


250  Psalm    OIL 

VI. 

Before  thy  Face  thy  Church  (hall  live, 
And  on  thy  Throne  thy  Children  reign  : 
This  dying  World  fhall  they  furvive, 
And  the.  dead  Saints  berais'd  again. 

Several  Verfes  at  the  End  of  this  Pfalm,  are  direclly  expoun* 
ded  concerning  Chrift,  Heb*  i.  which  inclined  me  to  form  a  dif- 
tincl  Hymn  on  thefe  Verfes,  apply* d  to  the  fame  Subjecl. 

IPsalm  CIII.  i — 7.  ifl  Part.  Long.  Met. 
Blejjing  God  Joy  his  Goodnefs  to  Soul  and 
Body. 
h 

Bl  ess,  O  my  Soul,  the  Irving  God, 
Call  Home  thy  Thoughts  that  rove  abroad, 
Let  all  the  Powers  within  me  join 
In  Work  and  Worfhip  fo  divine. 
IL 

Blefs,  O  my  Soul,  the  God  of  Grace ; 
His  Favours  claim  thy  higheft  Praife  ; 
Why  fhould  the  Wonders  he  hath  wrought 
Be  loft  in  Silence  and  forgot  ? 

I1L 

'Tis  he,  my  Soul,  that  fent  his  Son 
To  die  for  Crimes  which  thou  haft  done  j- 
He  owns  the  Ranfom  -y  and  forgives 
The  hourly  Follies  of  our  Lives. 

JV. 

The  Vices  of  the  Mind  he  heals, 
And  cures  the  Pains  that  Nature  feels ; 
Redeems  the  Soul  from  Hell,  and  faves 

Our  wafting  Life  from  threatning  Graves. 

v. 

Our  Youth  decayed  his  Power  repairs  ; 
His  Mercy  crowns  our  growing  Years : 

He 


Psalm   CHI.  251 

He  fatisfies  our  Mouth  with  Good, 
And  fills  our  Hopes  with  heavenly  Food. 

VI. 

He  fees  th'Oppreffor  and  th'Oppreft, 
And  often  gives  the  Sufferers  Reft  : 
But  will  his  Juftice  more  difplay 
In  the  laft  great  rewarding  Day. 

VII. 

[His  Power  he  fliew'd  by  Mofes  Hands, 
And  gave  to  lfrael  his  Commands  ; 
But  fent  his  Truth  and  Mercy  down 
To  all  the  Nations  by  his  Son. 

'VIII. 

Let  the  whole  Earth  his  Power  eonfefs, 
Let  the  whole  Earth  adore  his  Grace  ,• 
The  Gentile  with  the  jte^  fhall  join 
In  Work  and  Worftfip  fo  divine,] 
Psalm  CHI.  8—18.  Second  Part.  Long. Met, 
God's  Gentle  Cbaftifement  ;  or,  His  Tender 
Mercy  to  bis  People.. 

The  Lord,  how  wondrous  are  his  Ways  I 
Howfirm  his  Truth  !  how  large  his  Grace  ! 
He  takes  his  Mercy  for  his  Throne, 

And  thence  he  makes  his  Glories  known* 
IL 

Not  half  fo  high  his  Power  hath  fpread 
The  flarry  Heavens  above  our  Head, 
As  his  rich  Love  exceeds  our  Praife, 
Exceeds  the  higheft  Hopes  we  raife. 

III. 
Not  half  fo  far  hath  Nature  plac'd 
The  rifing  Morning  from  the  Weft, 
As  his  forgiving  Grace  removes 
The  daily  Guilt  of  thofe  he  loves. 


Psalm    CHL 

iv. 

How  flowly  doth  his  Wrath  arife  ! 

On  fwifter  Wings  Salvation  flies  : 

And  if  he  lets  his  Anger  burn, 

How  foon  his  Frowns  to  Pity  turn  t 
v. 

Amidft  his  Wrath,  Compaffion  fhines; 

His  Strokes  are  lighter  than  our  Sins : 

And  while  his  Rod  correfts  his  Saints, 

His  Ear  indulges  their  Complaints. 

So  Fathers  their  young  Sons  chaftife 
With  gentle  Hand  and  melting  Eyes  t 
The  Children  weep  beneath  the  Smart* 
And  move  the  Pity  of  their  Heart. 

Pause, 
vii. 

The  mighty  God,  the  Wife  and  Juftf 

Knows  that  our  Frame  is  feeble  Duft; 

And  will  no  heavy  Loads  impofe 

Beyond  the  Strength  that  he  beftows. 

VIII. 

He  knows  how  foon  our  Nature  dies, 

Blafted  by  every  Wind  that  flies; 

Like  Grafs  we  fpring,  and  die  as  foon: 

Or  Morning  Flowers  that  fade  at  Noon. 
D  IX. 

But  his  eternal  Love  is  fure 

To  all  the  Saints,   and  fhall  endure  : 

From  Age  to  Age  his  Truth  fhall  reign,. 

Nor  Childrens  Children  hope  in  vain. 

PSA  L  M 


PSAL  M      CHI.  2SS 


Psalm  CHI.  1—7.  Firft  Part.  Short  Met. 
Praifefor  Spiritual  and  Temporal  Mercies. 

I. 

OBIefs  the  Lord,  my  Soul; 
Let  all  within  me  join, 
And  aid  my  Tongue  to  blefs  his  Name, 
VVhofe  Favours  are  divine* 
II. 

O  blefs  the  Lord  my  Soul  * 

Nor  let  his  Mercies  lie 
Forgotten  in  Unthankfulnefs* 

And  without  Praifesdie* 
ill. 

'Tis  he  forgives  thy  Sins, 

Tis  he  relieves  thy  Pain, 
Tis  he  that  heals  thy  Sickneffes, 

And  makes  Thee  young  again. 

IV. 

He  crowns  thy  Life  with  Love, 

When  ranfom'd  from  the  Grave  ;  * 

He  that  redeem'd  my  Soul  from  Hell, 

Hach  Sovereign  Power  to  fave. 
v. 

He  fills  the  Poor  with  Good  ,• 

He  gives  the  Sufferers  Reft  ,• 

The  Lord  hath  Judgments  for  the  Proud, 

And  Tuftice  for  th'  Oppreft. 

VI. 

His  wondrous  Works  and  Ways 
He  made  by  Mofes  known • 
But  fent  the  World  his  Truth  and  Grace, 
By  his  beloved  Son. 

PS  AL  M 


254  Psalm  CIII. 


Psalm  CIIL  8—18.  id  Part.  Short  Met. 

Abounding  Companion  of  God  ;  or,  Mercy  in 
the  midfi  of  Judgment. 

I. 

My  Soul,  repeat  his  Praife, 
Whofe  Mercies  are  fo  great  ; 
Whofe  Anger  is  fo  flow  to  rife, 
So  ready  to  abate. 
11. 
God  will  not  always  chide  ; 
And  when  his  Strokes  are  felt, 
His  Strokes  are  fewer  than  our  Crime, 
And  lighter  than  our  Guilt. 

ill. 
High  as  the  Heavens  are  rais'd, 
Above  the  Ground  we  tread, 
So  far  the  Riches  of  his  Grace 
Our  higheft  Thoughts  exceed. 

IV. 

His  Power  fubdues  our  Sins, 

And  his  forgiving  Love, 

Far  as  the  Baft  is  from  the  JVeft, 

Doth  all  our  Guilt  remove. 
•    v. 

The  Pity  of  the  Lord, 

Tothofe  that  fear  his  Name, 

Isfuch  as  tender  Parents  feel  ; 

He  knows  our  feeble  Frame. 

VI. 

He  knows  we  are  but  Duft, 
Scattered  with  every  Breath  ; 
His  Anger,'  like  a  rifing  Wind, 
Can  fend  us  fwift  to  Death. 

VII, 


Psalm    OIL  z^ 

VII. 

Our  Days  are  as  the  Grafs, 
Or  like  the  Morning-flower  ,• 
If  one  (Harp  Blaft  fvveep  o'er  the  Field, 
It  withers  in  an  Hour. 

VIII. 

But  thy  Companions,  Lord, 
To  endlefs  Years  endure  ; 
And  Childrens  Children  ever  find 
Thy  Words  of  Promife  fure. 

Psalm  CIII.  19 — 22.  Third  Part.  ShortMct. 

God's  univerfal  Dominion  ;  or,  Angels  praife 
the  Lord.' 
I. 
"P  h  e   Lord,  the  Sovereign  King, 

Hath  fix'd  his  Throne  on  high  ; 
O'er  all  the  heavenly  World  he  rules, 
And  all  beneath  the  Sky. 
II. 

Ye  Angels,  great  in  might, 
And  fwift  to  do  his  Will, 
Blefs  ye  the  Lord,  whofe  Voice  ye  hear, 

Whofe  Pleafure  ye  fulfill. 

HI. 
Let  the  bright  Hofts  who  wait 
The  Orders  of  their  King, 
And  guard  his  Churches  when  they  pray, 
Join  in  the  Praife  they  fing. 

IV. 

While  all  his  wondrous  Works 
Thro'  his  vaft  Kingdoms  (hew 
Their  Maker's  Glory,  thou3  m  V  Soul, 


Shalt  ling  his  Graces  too. 


Psalm 


2*6  Psalm   CIV, 


Psalm  CIV. 

T^he  Glory  of  God  in  Creation  and  Providence. 
I. 

My  Soul,  thy  Great  Creator  praife; 
When  cloth'd  in  his  Celeftial  Rays 
He  in  full  Majefty  appears, 
And,  like  a  Robe,  his  Glory  wears. 

Note,  This  Pf aim  may  be  fung  to  the  Tune  of  the  old  ill  $r 
127  Pfalm,  by  adding  tbefe  two  Lines  to  every  Stanza,  (vir.) 

Great  is  the  Lord  ;  What  Tongue  can  frame 

An  eqtral  Honour  to  his  Name  ? 
Otber%uife~fi  mufi  be  Jung  as  the  100  Pfa/m, 

The  Heavens  are  for  his  Curtains  fpread, 

jTh'  unfathom'd  Deep  he  rpakes  his  Bed  : 

Clouds  are  his  Chariot,  when  he  flies 

On  winded  Storms  a-crofs  the  Skies. 
*  ill. 

Angels,  whom  his  own  Breath  infpires, 

His  Minifters,  are  flaming  Fires  ; 

And  fwifc  as  Thought  their  Armies  move, 

[Yd  bear  his  Vengeance  or  his  Love. 

IV. 

The  World's  Foundations  by  his  Hand 

Are  pois'd,  and  fhall  for  ever  ftand  ; 

He  binds  the  Ocean  in  his  Chain, 

Left  it  fhould  drown  the  Earth  again, 
v. 

When  Earth  was  cover'd  with  the  Flood, 

Which  high  above  the  Mountains  flood, 

He  thunder  *d  ;  and  the  Ocean  fled, 

ConfinM  to  its  appointed  Bed. 

VI. 

The  fvvelling  Billows  know  their  Bound, 
And  in  their  Channels  walk  their  Round ; 

Yet 


Psalm    CIV.  2*7 

Yet  thence  convey 'd  by  fecret  Veins, 

They  fpring  on  Hills,and  drench  the  Plains. 
J    r  VII. 

He  bids  the  Cryftal  Fountains  flow, 
And  cheer  the  Valleys  as  they  go  ; 
Tame  Heifersthere  their  Thirft  allay. 
And  for  the  Stream  wild  Aflfes  bray. 

VIII. 

From  pleafantTrees, which  fhade  the  Brink, 
The  Lark  and  Linnet  light  to  drink  ; 
Their  Songs  the  Lark  and  Linnet  raife, 
And  chide  our  Silence  in  his  Praife. 


Pause     I 

IX. 

2od,  from  his  cloudy  Ciftern,  pours 

^n  the  parch'd  Earth  enriching  Show'rs: 

lhe  Grove,  the  Garden,  and  the  Field 

Athoufand  joyful  Bieflings  yield, 
x. 

"He  makes  the  grafly  Food  arife, 

And  gives  the  Cattle  large  Supplies  ; 

With  Herbs  for  Man,  of  various  Power, 

To  nourifh  Nature,  or  to  cure. 

XI. 
What  noble  Fruit  the  Vines  produce  ! 
The  Olive  yields  a  fhining  Juice  ^ 
OurHearts  are  chear  d  with  generousWine, 
With  inward  Toy  our  Faces  fhine. 
J  '    XII. 

O  blefs  his  Name,  ye  Britons^  fed 
With  Nature's  chief  Supporter,  Bread  : 
While  Bread  your  vital  Strength  imparts, 
Serve  him  with  Vigour  in  your  Hearts. 

Pa  use 


2s3 Psalm  CIV, 

Pause  II. 

XIII. 

Behold  the  (lately  Cedar  ftands 
Raised  in  the  Foreft  by  his  Hands  ; 
Birds  to  the  Boughs  for  Shelter  fly, 
And  build  their  Nefts  fecure  on  high. 
xiv.  B 

To  craggy  Hills  afcends  the  Goat  ; 
And  at  the  airy  Mountain's  Foot 
The  feebler  Creatures  make  their  Cell  ; 
He  gives  them  Wifdom  where  to  dwell, 

XV. 

He  fets  the  Sun  his  circling  Race, 
Appoints  the  Moon  to  change  her  Face  ; 
And  when  thick  Darknefs  vails  the  Day, 
Calls  out  wild  Beafts  to  hunt  their  Prey. 

XVI. 

Fierce  Lions  lead  their  young  abroad, 
And  roaring  ask  their  Meat  from  God; 
But  when  the  Morning- Beams  arife, 
The  favage  Bead  to  Covert  flies. 

XVII. 

Then  Man  to  daily  Labour  goes  ,• 
The  Night  was  made  for  his  Repofe  : 
Sleep  is  thy  Gift ;  thatfweet  Relief 
From  tirefome  Toil  and  wafting  Grief. 

XVIII. 

How  ftrange  thy  Works !  how  great  thy  Skill! 

And  every  Land  thy  Riches  fill  : 

Thy  Wifdom  round  the  World  we  fee, 

This  fpacious  Earth  is  full  of  Thee. 
XIX. 

Nor  lefs  thy  Glories  in  the  Deep, 

Where  Fifli  in  Millions  fwim  and  creep, 

2  With 


fflfty.M  CTV. _24* 


With  wondrous  Motions,  fwift  or  flow, 

Sciil  wandring  in  the  Paths  below. 
XX. 

There  Ships  divide  their  watry  Way, 

And  Flocks  of  fcaly  Monftcrs  play  ; 

There  dwells  the  huge  Leviathan, 

And  foams  and  fports  in  fpite  of  Man. 

Pause   III. 

XXI. 

Vaft  are  thy  Works,  Almighty  Lord 

(All  Nacure  refts  upon  thy  Word, 

And  the  whole  Race  of  Creatures  (lands 

Waiting  their  Portion  from  thy  Hands. 
XXII. 

While  each  receives  his  different  Food, 

Their  chearful  Looks  pronounce  it  good  ; 

Eagles  and  Bears,  and  Whales  and  Worms 

Rejoice  and  praife  in  different  Forms. 
XXIII. 

But  when  thy  Face  is  hid  they  mourn, 

And  dying  to  their  Duft  return  ; 

Both  Man  and  Beaft  their  Souls  refign, 

Life,  Breath  and  Spirit  all  is  thine. 

XXIV. 

Yet  thou  canft  breathe  on  Duft  again, 
And  fill  the  World  with  Beads  and  Men; 
A  Word  of  thy  creating  Breath 
Repairs  theWaftesof  Time  and  Death. 

XXV. 

His  Works,  the  Wonders  of  his  Miglir, 
Are  honoured  with  his  own  Delight; 
How  awefull  are  his  glorious  Ways  ! 
The  Lord  is  dreadfull  in  his  Praife. 

N xxvi. 


aso  Psalm -dy.  "~ 

XXVI. 

The  Earth  ftands  trembling  at  thy  Stroke, 
And  at  thy  Touch  the  Mountains  fmokei 
Yet  humble  Souls  may  fee  thy  Face, 
And  tell  their  Wants  to  fovereign  Grace* 

XXVII. 
In  Thee  my  Hopes  and  Wifhes  meet, 
And  make  my  Meditations  fweet : 
Thy  Praifes  lhall  my  Breath  employ, 
Till  it  expire  in  endlefs  Toy. 

XXVIIi. 

While  haughty  Sinners  die  accurft, 
Their  Glory  bury'd  with  their  Duft, 
~  to  my  God,  my  Heavenly  King, 
Immortal  Hallelujahs  fing. 

Several  Lines  in  this  Pfalm  I  have  borrowed  ef  Sir  John 
Denham  ;  if  I  have  made  the  Connexion  more  evident,  and  the 
Senfe  moreeafy  andufeful  to  an  ordinary  Reader,  I  have  attained 
my  End  5  and  leave  others  to  judge  whether  I  have  diJho?rcur'd 
his  Verfe,  or  improved  it* 

Stanz.  5.  Tho*  I  am  perfuaded  the  Pfalmiji  /peaks  here  of  the 
firft  Formation  of  the  Sea  and  Mountains,  when  the  Waters  of 
the  Chaos  were  feparatedfrom  the  Earth,  yet  the  People  more 
eafily  underjiand  it  of  Noah's  Flood,  and  therefore  I  have  in- 
dulged fucb  a  Parapbrafe  as  is  cap  able  of  both  Senfes, 

Psalm  CV.  abridged. 

God's  ConduB  of  Ifrael   and  the  Plagues  of 

Egypt. 

I. 

Give  Thanks  to  God,  invoke  his  Name, 
And  tell  the  World  his  Grace  ; 
Sound  thro'  the  Earth  his  Deeds  of  Fame, 

That  all  may  feek  his  Face. 
II. 

His  Covenant  which  he  kept  in  mind 

For  numerous  Ages  paft, 

2  To 


Psalm  CV, 261 


cc 


To  numerous  Ages  yet  behind, 

In  equal  Force  (hall  laft. 
M  III. 

He  fware  to  Abraham  and  his  Seed, 

And  made  the  Bleffing  fure  : 

Gentiles  the  antient  Promife  read, 

And  find  his  Truth  endure. 

IV. 

Thy  Seed  (hall  make  all  Nations  blefl:,1 
(Said  the  Almighty  Voice) 
And  Canaan  s  Land  (hall  be  their  Reft, 
"  The  Type  of  Heavenly  Joys. 

[How  large  theGrant !  how  rich  theGrace  ! 

To  give  them  Canaan  s  Land, 
When  they  were  Strangers  in  the  Place, 

A  little  feeble  Band  1 

VI. 

Like  Pilgrims  thro  the  Countries  round 

Securely  they  remov'd; 
jAnd  haughty  Kings,  that  on  them  £rown5d*' 

Severely  he  reprov'd. 

VII. 

Touch  mine  Anointed,  and  my  Arm 

c'  Shall  foon  revenge  the  Wrong  ; 

The  Man  that  does  my  Prophets  harm 

<c  Shall  know  their  God  is  ftrone." 
viii.  s 

Then  let  the  World  forbear  its  Rage, 

Nor  put  the  Church  in  fear : 
Ifrael  muft  live  thro*  every  Age, 

And  be  th*  Almighty's  Care.] 

N 2  ^    Pause 


26Z  TSALM    CV. 


Pause    I. 

IX. 

When  Pharaoh  dar'd  to  vex  the  Saints, 

And  thus  provokM  their  God, 

Mofes  was  fent  at  their  Complaints, 

Arm'd  with  his  dreadful  Rod, 
x. 

He  calfd  for  Darknefs ;  Darknefs  came 
Like  an  overwhelming  Flood  : 

He  turned  each  Lake  and  every  Stream 
To  Lakes  and  Streams  of  Blood. 

XI. 

He  gave  the  Sign,  and  noifome  Flies 
Thro*  the  whole  Country  fpread  *j 

And  Frogs,  in  croaking  Armies,  rife 
About  the  Monarch's  Bed. 

XII. 

Thro5  Fields,  and  Towns,  and  Palaces 
The  tenfold  Vengeance  flew  ; 

Locufts  in  Swarms  devour'd  their  Trees, 
And  Hail  their  Cattle  flew. 

XIII. 

jThen  by  an  Angel's  Midnight  Stroke 

The  Flower  of  Egypt  dy'd  ; 
The  Strength  of  every  Houfe  was  broke, 

Their  Glory  and  their  Pride. 

XIV. 

Now  let  the  World  forbear  its  Rage, 

Nor  put  the  Church  in  fear; 
Jfyael  muft  live  thro'  every  Age, 

And  be  th*  Almighty's  Care. 

Pause 


Psalm    CV.  261 

Pause   II. 

XV. 
Thus  were  the  Tribes  from  Bondage  brought, 

And  left  the  hated  Ground  ; 
Each  fome  Egyptian  Spoils  had  got, 

And  not  one  feeble  found. 

XVI. 

The  Lord  himfelf  chofe  out  their  Way, 
And  mark'd  their  Journeys  right, 

Gave  them  a  leading  Cloud  by  Day, 
A  fiery  Guide  by  Night, 

XVII. 

They  thirft  ;  and  Waters  from  the  Rock 

In  rich  Abundance  flow, 
And  following  ftill  the  Courfe  they  took, 

Ran  all  the  Defart  thro'. 

XVIII. 

O  wondrous  Scream  !  O  bleifed  Type 

Of  ever-flowing  Grace  ! 
So  Chrifl  our  Rock  maintains  our  Life 

Thro*  all  this  Wildernefs. 

XIX. 

Thus  guarded  by  th'Almighty  Hand 

The  chofen  Tribes  poffeft 
Canaan  the  rich,  the  promis'd  Land, 

And  there  enjoy  M  their  Reft. 

XX.  £ 

Then  let  the  World  forbear  its  Rage, 

The  Church  renounce  her  Fear  > 
Ifraet  muft  live  thro*  every  Age, 

And  be  th'Almighty's  Care. 

N   3  PSA  LM 


- 


%  54  TSALM    UV1." 


Psalm XVI.  i— 5.  Fir fl  Part. 

Praife  to  God  ;   or,  Communi  on  with  Saints, 

I. 
HP  o  God  the  Great,  the  Ever-bleft, 
A    Let  Songs  of  Honour  be  addreft : 
His  Mercy  firm  for  ever  ftands  ; 
Give  him  the  Thanks  his  Love  demands. 

II. 
Who  knows  the  Wonders  of  thy  Ways  I 
Who  ihall  fulfill  thy  boundlefs  Praife? 
Bleft  are  the  Souls  that  fear  Thee  ftill, 

And  pay  their  Duty  to  thy  Will 

ill. 
Remember  what  thy  Mercy  did 
For  Jacob's  Race,  thy  chofen  Seed; 
And  with  the  fame  Salvation  blefs 
Themeanefl  Suppliant  of  thy  Grace* 

IV. 

O  may  I  fee  thy  Tribes  rejoice, 
And  aid  their  Triumphs  with  my  Voice  ! 
This  is  my  Glory,   Lord,  to  be 
Join'd  to  thy  Saints,  and  near  to  Thee. 

Psalm  CVL  Second  Part.  v.  7,  8, 1 2 — 14. 

43 43. 

Ifrael  punifh'd  and  pardon  d  ;    or,  God's  un- 
changeable hove. 

I. 

Go  d,  of  eternal  Love, 
How  fickle  are  our  Ways ! 
And  yet  how  oft  did  Ifrael  prove 
Thy  Conftancy  of  Grace. 


Psalm    CVL  265 


11. 

They  faw  thy  Wonders  wrought, 
And  then  thy  Praife  they  fung; 

Bat  foon  thy  Works  of  Power  forgot, 
And  murmur *d  with  their  Tongue. 

HI. 
Now  they  believe  his  Word, 
While  Rocks  with  Rivers  flow  ; 

Now  with  their  Lufts  provoke  the  Lord, 
And  he  reduc'd  them  low. 

IV. 

Yet  when  they  mourn'd  their  Faults, 
He  hearkened  to  their  Groans, 
Brought  his  own  Covenant  to  his  Thoughts, 

And  call'd  them  ftill  his  Sons; 

v. 

Their  Names  were  in  his  Book, 
He  fav*d  them  from  their  Foes  ; 
Oft  he  chaftis'd,  but  ne'er  forfook 
The  People  that  he  chofe. 

VI. 

Let  Ifrael  blefs  the  Lord* 
Who  lov'd  their  antient  Race  ; 
And   Chriftians  join  the  folemn  Word 
Amen  to  all  the  Praife. 

The  chief  Defign  of  tbisivbole  Pfalm  I  have  exprefled  in  the 
Title  >  and  abridged  it  in  this  Form,  having  enlarged  much  mote 
€n  this  fame  Subjecl  in  the  jjtb,  7%tb,  and  io$tb  Pfa/ms. 

Tbo'  the  Jews  nowfeem  to  be  caft  off,  yet  the  Apoftle  Paul  af- 
fures  us,  that  God  hath  not  caft  away  his  People  whom  he 
foreknew;  Rom,  11.2.  Their  Unbelief  and  Abfence  from  God  is 
but  for  a  Sea/on,  for  they  {ball  be  recalled  again 5  v.  25,  26. 


N  4  Psalm 


266  ^SALM     CVII. 


Psalm    CVII.   Fir/} Part. 
Ifrael  led  to  Canaan,  and  Chriftians  to  Heaven 

I. 

C~"1ive  Thanks  to  God  -y  he  reigns  above, 
1  Kind  are  his  Though  ts,  his  Name  is  Love; 
His  Mercy  Ages  paft  have  known, 
And  Ages  long  to  come  fhallown. 
II. 

Let  the  Redeemed  of  the  Lord 

The  Wonders  of  his  Grace  record  ; 

Ifrael,  the  Nation  whom  he  chofe, 

And  refcu'd  from  their  mighty  Foes. 
III. 

[When  God's  Almighty  Arm  had  broke 

Their  Fetters  andzh' Egyptian  Yoke, 

They  trae'd  the  Defart,  wandring  round 

A  wild  and  folitary  Ground. 

IV. 

There  they  could  find  no  leading  Road, 

Nor  City  for  a  fix'd  Abode ; 

Nor  Food,  nor  Fountain,  to  affuage 

Their  burning  Thirft,  or  Hunger's  Rage.] 
v. 

In  their  Diftrefs  to  God  they  cry'd, 

God  was  their  Saviour  and  their  Guide  ; 

He  led  their  March  far  wandering  round, 

'T was  the  right  Path  to  Canaan's  Ground. 

VI. 

Thus  when  our  firft  Releafe  we  gain 
From  Sin's  old  Yoke  and  Satan's  Chain, 
We  have  this  defart  World  to  pafs, 
A  dangerous  and  a  tirefome  Place. 

VII 


Psalm  CVII.  267 


vn. 

He  feeds  and  clothes  us  all  the  way, 

He  guides  our  Footfteps  left  we  ftray, 

He  guards  us  with  a  powerful  Hand, 

And  brings  us  to  the  heavenly  Land. 
*  VIII.         \ 

,  O  let  the  Saints  with  Joy  record 

The  Truth  and  Goodnefs  of  the  Lord  ! 

How  great  his  Works  !  how  kind  his  Ways ! 

Let  every  Tongue  pronounce  his  Praife. 

Psalm  CVII.  Second  Part. 
CorreEtion  for  Sin>  and  Releafe  by  Prayer. 


I. 


;. 


From  Age  to  Age  exalt  his  Name, 
God  and  his  Grace  are  ftill  the  fame  ; 
He  fills  the  hungry  Soul  with  Food, 

And  feeds  the  Poor  with  every  Good. 
II. 

But  if  their  Hearts  rebel  and  rife 

Againft  the  God  that  rules  the  Skies, 

If  they  rejeft  his  heavenly  Word, 

And  flight  the  Counfels  of  the  Lord; 
III. 

He'll  bring  their  Spirits  to  .the  Ground, 

And  no  Deliverer  fhali  be  found ; 

Laden  with  Grief  they  wafte  their  Breath 

In  Darknefs  and  the  Shades  of  Death. 

IV. 

Then  to  the  Lord  they  raife  their  Cries, 
He  makes  the  dawning  Light  arife, 
Andfcatters  all  thatdifmal  Shade, 
That  hung  fo  heavy  round  their  Head. 
N  5  v. 


268  Psalm   CVIL 

c~ 

He  cuts  the  Bars  of  Brafs  in  two, 
And  lets  the  fmiling  Prifoners  thro  : 
Takes  off  the  Load  of  Guilt  and  Grief, 
And  gives  the  labouring  Soul  Relief. 

O  may  the  Sons  of  Men  record 
The  wondrous  Goodnefs  of  the  Lord  ! 
How  great  his  Works!  how  kind  his  Ways  ! 
Let  every  Tongue  pronounce  his  Praife. 

Psalm  CVIL  "Third  Part. 

Intemperance  p unified  and  pardoned  -9  or,  a 
Pfalmfor  the  Glutton  and  the  Drunkard. 
I. 

\^ain  Man,  on  foolilh  Pleafures  bent, 
Prepares  for  his  own  Punifhmcnt  > 
What  Pains,  what  loathfome  Maladies 
From  Luxury  and  Luft  arife  ? 
II. 

The  Drunkard  feels  his  Vitals  wafte, 

Yet  drowns  his  Health  to  pleafe  his  Tafte  $ 

Till  all  his  aftive  Powers  are  loft, 

And  fainting  Life  draws  near  the  Duft. 
ill. 

The  Glutton  groans  and  loaths  to  eat> 

His  Soul  abhors  delicious  Meat : 

Nature,  with  heavy  Loads  oppreft, 

Would  yield  to  Death  to  be  releas'd. 

IV. 

Then  how  the  frighted  Sinners  fly 
To  God  for  Help  with  earned  Cry ! 
He  hears  theirGroans,prolongs  theirBreath, 
And  faves  thejn  from  approaching  Death. 


Psalm    GVII.  269 

v. 
No  Medicines  could  effeft  the  Cure 
So  quick,  fo  eafy,  or  fo  fure  : 
The  deadly  Sentence  God  repeals, 
He  fends  his  Sovereign  Word,  and  heals. 

VI. 

O  may  the  Sons  of  Men  record 
The  wondrous  Goodnefs  of  the  Lord ! 
And  lee  their  thankful  Offerings  prove 
How  they  adore  their  Maker's  Love. 

Psalm  C  VII.  Fourth  Part.   Long  Metre, 

Deliverance  from  Storms  and  Shipwreck  ;  or, 
the  Seaman9 s  Song. 

I. 

Would  you  behold  the  Works  of  God, 
His  Wonders  in  the  World  abroad. 
Go  with  the  Mariners,  and  trace 

The  unknown  Regions  of  the  Seas. 
II. 

They  leave  their  native  Shores  behind, 

And  feize  the  Favour  of  the  Wind  y 

Till  God  command,,  and  T^mpefts  rife, 

That  heave  the  Ocean  to  the  Skies. 
III. 

Now  to  the  Heavens  they  mount  amain,. 

No  w  fink  to  dreadful  Deeps  again  ; 

Whatftrange  Affrights  young  Sailors  feel, 

And  like  a  daggering  Drunkard  reel  ! 

When  Land  is  far,    and  Death  is  nigh, 

Loft  to  all  Hope,  to  God  they  cry  : 

His  Mercy  hears  the  loud  Addrefs, 

And  fends  Salvation  in  Diftrefs. 

y. 


^70  PSA  LM  CVII. 


V. 

He  bids  the  Winds  their  Wrath  affuage, 
The  furious  Waves  forget  their  Rage : 
*Tis  calm  *  and  Sailors  fmile  to  fee 
The  Haven  where  they  wifh'd  to  be. 

VI. 

O  may  the  Sons  of  Men  record 
The  wond'rous  Goodnefs  of  the  Lord  ! 
Let  them  their  private  Offerings  bring, 
And  In  the  Church  his  Glory  fing. 

Psalm  CVII.   Fourth  Part.  Com.  Metre 
The  Marine/ s  Pfalm. 


Th  y  Works  of  Glory,  mighty  Lord, 
Thy  Wonders  in  the  Deeps, 
The  Sons  of  Courage  (hall  record, 
Who  trade  in  floating  Ships. 
II. 
At  thy  Command  the  Winds  arife, 
And  fwell  the  towering  Waves ; 
The  Men  aftonifhM  mount  the  Skies, 
And  fink  in  gaping  Graves. 
III. 
{Again  they  climb  the  watry  Hills, 

And  plunge  in  Deeps  again  ; 
Each  like  a  tottering  Drunkard  reels, 
And  finds  his  Courage  vain. 

IV. 

Frighted  to  hear  the  Tempeft  roar, 
They  pant  with  fluttering  Breath, 

And  hopelefs  of  the  diftant  Shore, 
Expeft  immediate  Death,] 

y 


Psalm  CVII.  172 


v. 
Then  to  the  Lord  they  raife  their  Cries, 

He  hears  the  loud  Requeft, 
And  orders  Silence  thro*  the  Skies, 

And  lays  the  Floods  to  reft. 

VI. 

Sailors  rejoice  to  lofe  their  Fears, 

And  fee  the  Storm  allay'd : 
Now  to  their  Eyes  the  Port  appears  ; 

There  let  their  Vows  be  paid. 

VII. 

'Tis  God  that  brings  them  fafe  to  Land ; 

Let  ftupid  Mortals  know, 
That  Waves  are  under  his  Command, 

And  all  the  Winds  that  blow. 

VIII. 

O  that  the  Sons  of  Men  would  praife 

The  Goodnefs  of  the  Lord  ! 
And  thofe  that  fee  thy  wond'rous  Ways, 

Thy  wond'rous  Love  record  ! 

Psalm    CVII.    Lafi  Part. 

Colonies  planted  5  or,  Nations  bleft  and  pu- 
nijh'd. 

A  Pfalrri  for  New-E7tglanc{. 

I. 

WHEN  God,  provok'd  with  daring  Crimes, 
Scourges  the  Madnefs  of  the  Times, 
He  turns  their  Fields  to  barren  Sand, 
And  dries  the  Rivers  from  the  Land. 
I  II. 

His  Word  can  raife  the  Springs  again, 
And  make  the  withered  Mountains  green, 


Z7Z  Psalm     CVIL 


Send  fhow'ry  Bleflings  from  the  Skies, 
And  Harvefts  in  the  Defart  rife. 

Hi. 

[Where  nothing  dwelt  but  Beafts  of  Prey, 
Or  Men  as  fierce  and  wild  as  they  > 
He  bids  th'  Op  pre  ft  and  Poor  repair, 
And  builds  them  Towns  and  Cities  there. 

IV. 

They  fowthe  Fields,  and  Trees  they  plant, 

Whofe  yearly  Fruit  fupplies  their  Want  : 

Their  Race  grows  up  from  fruitful  Stocks, 

Their  Wealth  increafes  with  their  Flocks, 
V. 

Thus  they  are  bleft ;  but  if  they  fin, 

He  lets  the  Heathen  Nations  in, 

A  favage  Crew  invades  their  Lands, 

Their  Princes  die  by  barbarous  Haqds. 

VI. 

Their  captive  Sons,  exposed  to  Scorn, 
Wander  unpity'd  and  forlorn : 
!The  Country  lies  unfencM,  untill  d, 
And  Defolation  fpreads  the  Field. 

VII. 

Yet  if  the  humbled  Nation  mourns, 
Again  his  dreadful  Hand  he  turns ; 
Again  he  makes  their  Cities  thrive, 
And  bids  the  dying  Churches  live.] 

VIII. 

The  Righteous,  with  a  joyful  Senfe, 
Admire  the  Works  of  Providence ; 
And  Tongues  of  Atheifts  (hall  no  more 
Blafpheme  the  God  that  Saints  adore. 


IX. 


Psalm  CIX.  273 


IX. 

How  few,  with  pious  Care,  record 
iThefe  wond'rous  Dealings  of  the  Lord  ? 
jBut  wife  Obfervers  ftill  fhall  find 
!The  Lord  is  holy,  juft,  and  kind. 

If  this  Hymn  be  too  long  to,  fing  at  once,  the  ttvo  firft  and 
t*vo  laft  Stanza*  5  of  it  may  be  Jung  together,  and  the  five  middle 
Stanza'' s  by  them/elves,  as  another  Hymn  :  For  I  could  not  find 
any  other  convenient  Divifion   of  it. 

The  \o%th  Pfalm  is  formed  out  of  the  $jth  and  6otb,  therefore 
1  have  omitted  it. 

Psalm  CIX.  v.  1 — 5, 3 1. 

Love  to  Enemies  from  the  Example  of  ChrifL 

I. 
£*  o  d  of  my  Mercy  and  my  Praife, 

Thy  Glory  is  my  Song  ; 
Tho*  Sinners  fpeak  againft  thy  Grace 
With  a  blafpheming  Tongue. 

When  in  the  Form  of  mortal  Man 

Thy  Son  on  Earth  was  found, 
With  cruel  Slanders,  falfe  and  vain, 

They  comptfs'd  Him  around, 
ill. 
Their  Miferies  his  Companion  move. 

Their  Peace  he  ftill  purfu'd  ; 
They  render  Hatred  for  his  Love, 

And  Evil  for  his  Good. 

IV, 

Their  Malice  rag'd  without  *Caufe3 

Yet,  with  his  dying  Breath, 
He  pray'd  for  Murderers  on  his  Crofs, 

And  bleft  his  Foe$  in  Death, 


*?4 Psalm   CX. 


v. 
Lord,  fhall  thy  bright  Example  fhine 

In  vain  before  my  Eyes? 
Give  me  a  Soul  a-kin  to  Thine, 

To  love  my  Enemies. 

VI. 

The  Lord  fhall  on  my  Side  engage, 

And,  in  ray  Saviour's  Name, 
I  fhall  defeat  their  Pride  and  Rage 

Who  {lander  and  condemn. 

That  this  Pfalm  foretells  the  Sufferings,  the  Patience,  and  Live 
of  Chrift  to  Enemies,  is  univerfally  agreed ;  but  the  Curfes  on  Ju- 
das and  the  Priejis,  &c.  I  have  cbofen  to  leave  where  they  ft  an  A 
in  the  j acred  Language  of  Prophecy \ 

Psalm  CX.   Firfl  Part.  Long  Metre. 

Chrift  exalted,  and  Multitudes  converted ;  or, 

the  Succefs  of  the  Gofpel. 

I. 

Thus  the  Eternal  Father  fpake 
To  Chrift  the  Son;  "  Afcend  and  fit 
"  At  my  right  Hand,  till  I  fhall  make 
<c  Thy  Foes  fubmiffive  at  thy  Feet. 

"  From  Zion  fhall  thy  Word  proceed, 
u  Thy  Word,  the  Scepter  in  thy  Hand, 
"  Shall  make  the  Hearts  of  Rebels  bleed, 
"  And  bow  their  Wills  to  thy  Command. 

III. 
cc  That  Day  fhall  fhew  thy  Power  is  great, 
"  When  Saints  fhall  flock  with  willing  Minds, 
"  And  Sinners  croud  thy  Temple-Gate, 
cc  Where  Hoiinefs  in  Beauty  fhine$." 

IV. 

O  blefled  Power  !  O  glorious  Day! 
What  a  large  Vi&ory  fhall  enfue ! 
And 


Psalm    GX. zzi 

And  Converts,  who  thy  Grace  obey, 
Exceed  the  Drops  of  Morning-Dew. 

Sf.  3,4.  It  is  generally  frppofed  the  T>d  Verfe  of  this  Pfalm  de> 
fcribes  the  numerous  Cont-erjions  that  followed  the  Afcenjion  of 
"Chrift.  The  Beauty  of  Holinefs  is  but  a  Periphrafis  for  the 
Temple.  That  the  whole  Pfalm  is  a  Prophecy  of  Chrift  in  hit 
Kingdom  and  Prieftbocd,  is  abundantly  evident  from  Matt.  22. 
44.  Heb.  7.  &c. 

Psalm  CX.  Second  Part.  Long  Metre. 

The  Kingdom  and  PrieJihoodofChvift* 

I. 

HP  h  u  s  the  great  Lord  of  Earth  and  Sea 

Spake  to  his  Son,  and  thus  he  fwore  j 

"  Eternal  fhall  thy  Priefthood  be, 

,g  And  change  from  Hand  to  Hand  no  more* 

II, 
11  Aaron  and  all  his  Sons  muft  die ; 
[But  everlafting  Life  is  Thine, 
To  fave  for  ever  thofe  that  fly 
For  Refuge  from  the  Wrath  Divine. 

III. 

By  me  Melchifedek  was  made 
On  Earth  a  King  and  Prieft  at  once } 
And  Thou  my  Heavenly  Prieft  fhalt  plead, 
And  Thou  my  King  {halt  rule  my  Sons. 

IV. 

Jefus  the  Prieft  afcends  his  Throne, 
While  Counfels  of  Eternal  Peace, 
Between  the  Father  and  the  Son, 
Proceed  with  Honour  and  Succefs. 

v. 
Thro'che  whole  Earth  hisReign  fhall  fpread, 
And  crufh  the  Powers  that  dare  rebell; 
Then  fhall  he  judge  the  rifing  Dead, 
And  fend  the  guilty  World  to  Hell. 

VI. 


276  Psalm    CXT 


VI. 

Tho*  while  he  treads  his  glorious  Way, 
He  drink  the  Cup  of  Tears  and  Blood, 
The  Sufferings  of  that  dreadful  Day 
Shall  but  advance  him  near  to  God. 

The  Priefthood  of  Chrift,  after  the  Order  of  Melchifedek,  & 
particularly  explained,  Heb.  7.  ver.  1,  3,23,24,25.  and  is  in> 
ferted  in  the  three  firft  Stan»ays, 

St.  4.  Zech.  6.  13.  He  fhall  be  a  Prieft  upon  his  Throne, 
1    and  the  Counfel  of  Peace  fhall  be  between  them  both. 

The  lafl  Verfe  of  this  Pfalm  is  explained  by  Interpreters  in  very 
contrary  Senfes.  Some  make  his  drinking  of  the  Brook  tofgnify 
mean  Refreshments  in  his  Way,  and  feme  expound  it  of  his 
tafting  Sorrows  and  Sufferings  j  the  laft  is  moji  evangelical  and 
moji  beautiful,  therefore  I  have  chofen  it. 

Psalm  CX.    Common  Merre. 

Chrift^  Kingdom  and  Priefihood. 

I. 

Jesus,  our  Lord,  afcend  thy  Throne, 
And  near  the  Father  fit ; 
In  Zion  fhall  thy  Power  be  known, 
And  make  thy  Foes  fubmit. 
IL 
What  Wonders  fhall  thy  Gofpel  do ! 

Thy  Converts  fhall  furpafs 
The  numerous  Drops  of  Morning-Dew,. 

And  own  thy  Sovereign  Grace. 
III. 

God  hath  pronoune'd  a  firm  Decree, 

Nor  changes  what  he  fwore  ; 
"  Eternal  (hall  thy  Priefthood  be, 

cc  When  Aaron  is  no  more. 

IV. 

c<  Melchifedek  that  wond  rous  Prieft,. 

"  That  King  of  high  Degree, 
cc  That  holy  Man  who  Abraham  bleft 

"  Was  but  a  Type  of  Thee  " 


PS   ALM     CXI.    2££ 

Jefus  our  Prieft  forever  lives, 

To  plead  for  us  above  ; 
Jefus  our  King  for  ever  gives 

The  Bleffings  of  his  Love. 

VI. 

God  (hall  exalt  his  glorious  Head, 
And  his  high  Throne  maintain, 

Shall  ilrike  the  Powers  and  Princes  dead, 
Who  dare  oppofe  his  Reign. 

Psalm    CXL    Fir  ft  Part. 

7 be  IVifdom  of  God  in  his  Works* 

I. 
Congs  of  immortal  Praife  belong 

To  my  Almighty  God  : 
He  has  my  Heart,  and  he  my  Tongue 

To  fpread  his  Name  abroad. 
II. 
Howgreatthe  Works  hisHand  has  wrought! 

How  glorious  in  our  Sight ! 
And  Men  in  every  Age  have  fought 

His  Wonders  with  Delight. 
III. 
How  moft  exaft  is  Nature's  Frame  I 

How  wife  th'  Eternal  Mind  ! 
His  Counfels  never  change  the  Scheme 

That  his  firft  Thoughts  defignM. 

IV. 

When  he  redeem'd  his  chofen  Sons, 

He  fix'd  his  Covenant  fure  : 
The  Orders  that  his  Lips  pronounce, 

To  endlefs  Years  endure. 


278  Psalm  CXI 


v. 
Nature  and  Time,  and  Earth  and  Skies, 

Thy  heavenly  Skill  proclaim  : 
What  fhall  we  do  to  make  us  wife, 

But  learn  to  read  thy  Name  ? 
VI. 
To  fear  thy  Power,  to  truft  thy  Grace 

Is  our  divineft  Skill ; 
And  he's  the  wifeft  of  our  Race, 

That  bell:  obeys  thy  Will. 

Of  this  Pfalm  I  have  cbofen  fever  al  Verjes>  and  formed  into  /cpw 
i'tfincl  Hymns,  keeping  the  frfi  and  the  tivo  lafi  Verfes  in  both*    i 

Psalm  CXI.     Second  Pan. 
The  Perfettiom  of  God. 
I. 
£^reat  is  the  Lord,  his  Works  of  Might 

Demand  our  nobleft  Songs  j 
Let  his  aflembled  Saints  unite 
Their  Harmony  of  Tongues. 

Great  is  the  Mercy  of  the  Lord, 

He  gives  his  Children  Food  ; 
And  ever  mindful  of  his  Word, 

He  makes  his  Promife  good. 
III. 
His  Son,  the  Great  Redeemer,  came 

To  feal  his  Covenant  fure  : 
Holy  and  Reverend  is  his  Name, 

His  Ways  are  juft  and  pure. 

IV. 

They  that  would  grow  divinely  wife, 

Muft  with  his  Fear  begin  ; 
Our  faireft  Proof  of  Knowledges  lies 

In  hating  every  Sin. 
Psalm 


Psalm    CXII.  27< 


Psalm  CXIL  as  the  113th  Pfalm. 

The  Blefjings  of  the  Liberal  Man. 

I. 
TP  hat  Man  is  bleft  who  ftands  in  awe 
Of  God,  and  loves  his  facred  Law  : 

His  Seed  on  Earth  fhall  be  renown'd  ; 
His  Houfe,  the  Seat  of  Wealth,  fhall  be 
An  inexhaufted  Treafury, 

And  with  fuceeffive  Honours  crownM. 
11. 
His  liberal  Favours  he  extends, 
To  Some  he  gives,  to  Others  lends  ; 

A  generous  Pity  fills  his  Mind  : 
'Yet  what  his  Charity  impairs, 
He  faves  by  Prudence  in  Affairs-. 

And  thus  he's  juft  to  all  Mankind 
III. 
His  Hands,  while  they  his  Alms  beftow'd, 
His  Glory's  future  Harveft  fbw'd  ; 

The  fweet  Remembrance  of  the  Juft, 
Like  a  green  Root,  revives  and  bears 
A  Train  of  Bleffings  for  his  Heirs, 

When  dying  Nacure  fleeps  in  Duft, 

IV. 

Befet  with  threatning  Dangers  round, 
Unmov'd  (hall  he  maintain  his  Ground; 

His  Confcience  holds  his  Courage  up  : 
The  Soul  that's  fill'd  with  Vertue's  Light, 
Shines  brighteft  in  Affliction's  Night : 

And  fees  in  Darknefs  Beams  of  Hope. 

P  A  use. 


F8o  halm    CXII. 


Pause. 

v. 

[Ill  Tidings  never  can  furprize 
His  Heart  that  fix'd  on  God  relies, 

Tho'  Waves  and  Tempeftsroar  around  : 
Safe  on  the  Rock  he  fits,  and  fees 
The  Shipwreck  of  his  Enemies, 

And  all  their  Hope  and  Glory  drown'd. 

VI. 

The  Wicked  (hall  his  Triumph  fee, 
And  gnafh  their  Teeth  in  Agony, 

To  find  their  Expe&ations  croft : 
They  and  their  Envy,  Pride  and  Spite, 
Sink  down  to  everlafting  Night, 

And  all  their  Names  in  Darknefs  loft.] 

Many  Lines  of  this  Metre,  and  fome  of  the  next  Pfalm,  Pro- 
per Metre,  are  borrowed  from  Mr.  Tate's  Verjion. 

Psalm  CXII.  Long  Metre. 
"the  Ble flings  of  the  Pious  and  Charitable. 
I. 
TThrice  happy  Man  who  fears  the  Lord, 

Loves  his  Commands,  and  trufts  his  Word  j 
Honour  and  Peace  his  Days  attend, 
And  Bleffings  to  his  Seed  defcend. 

II. 
Companion  dwells  upon  his  Mind, 
To  Works  of  Mercy  ftill  inclin'd  : 
He  lends  the  Poor  fome  prefent  Aid, 
Or  gives  them,  not  to  be  repaid. 

When  Times  grow  dark,  and  Tiding?  fpread 
That  fill  his  Neighbours  round  with  Dread, 
His  Heart  is  arm'd  againft  the  Fear, 
For  God  with  all  his  Power  is  there. 

IV. 


Psalm    CXII.  281 


IV. 

His  Soul  well  fix'd  upon  the  Lord, 

Draws  heavenly  Courage  from  his  Word ; 

Amidft  the  Darknefs,L]ght  (hall  rife, 

To  chear  his  Heart,  and  blefs  his  Eyes, 
v. 

He  hath  difpersM  his  Alms  abroad, 

His  Works  are  ftill  before  his  God  ; 

His  Name  on  Earth  fhall  long  remain, 

•While  envious  Sinners  fret  in  vain. 

Psalm  CXII.  Common  Metre. 
Liberality  rewarded. 

I. 

Happy  is  he  that  fears  the  Lord, 
And  follows  his  Commands, 
Wno  lends  the  Poor  without  Reward, 
Or  gives  with  liberal  Hands. 
II. 
As  Pity  dwells  within  his  Breaft 

To  all  the  Sons  of  Need ; 
So  God  fhail  anfwer  his  Requeft 
With  Bleffings  en  his  Seed. 
III. 

No  evil  Tidings  fhall  furprze 
His  well-eftabliih'd  Mind; 
His  Soul  to  God  his  Refuge  flies, 
And  leaves  his  Fears  behind. 

IV. 

In  Times  of  general  Diftrefs 
Some  Beams  of  Light  fhall  fhine, 

To  fhew  the  World  his  Righteoufnefs,     •' 
And  give  him  Peace  divine.  -  f 


282 


Psalm  CXI1I. 


v. 
His  Works  of  Piety  and  Love 

Remain  before  the  Lord  ; 
Honour  on  Earth  and  Joys  above 

Shall  be  his  fure  Reward. 

Many  of  the  BleJJings  of  Wealth,  and  Grandeur,  and  Tem- 
poral good  Things,  that  were  the  Portion  of  a  Good  Man  and 
bis  Children  under  the  Old  Teftament,  I  have  here  abridged  agree- 
able to  the  New,  which  foretells  rather  Temporal  Afflictions,  and 
promijes  everlafting  Rewards. 

Psalm    CXIII.     Proper  Tune. 
*th9  Majefly  and  Condefcenjion  of  God. 

I. 

Ye  that  delight  to  ferve  the  Lord, 
The  Honours  of  his  Name  record, 

His  facred  Name  for  ever  blefs : 
Where-e'er  the  circling  Sun  difplays 
Hisrifing  Beams,  or  fetting  Rays, 

Let  Lands  and  Seas  his  Power  confefs. 
II. 

Not  Time,  nor  Nature's  narrow  Rounds 
Can  give  his  vaft  Dominion  Bounds, 

The  Heavens  are  far  below  his  Height  : 
Let  no  created  Greatnefs  dare 
With  our  eternal  God  compare, 

Arm'd  with  his  uncreated  Might. 
III.  * 

He  bows  his  glorious  Head  to  view 
What  the  bright  Hofts  of  Angels  do, 

And  bends  his  Care  to  mortal  Things; 
His  Sovereign  Hand  exalts  the  Poor, 
He  takes  the  Needy  from  the  Door, 

And  makes  them  Company  for  Kings. 

IV. 


Psalm  CXIIL  2S3 


IV. 

When  childlefs  Families  defpair, 
He  fends  the  Bleffing  of  an  Heir 

To  refcue  their  expiring  Name  ; 

The  Mother  with  a  thankful  Voice 

Proclaims  his  Praifes  and  her  Joys  : 

Let  every  Age  advance  his  Fame. 

Psalm  CXIIL     Long  Metre. 

God  Sovereign  and  Gracious. 

Ye  Servants  of  th*  Almighty  King, 
In  every  Age  his  Praifes  ling  : 
Where-e'er  the  Sun  (hall  rife  or  fet, 
The  Nations  (hall  his  Praife  repeat. 

II. 
Above  the  Earth,  beyond  the  Sky, 
Stands  his  high  Throne  of  Majefty  : 
Nor  Time  nor  Place  his  Power  reftrain, 
Nor  bound  his  univerfal  Reign. 

in. 
Which  of  the  Sons  of  Adam  dare, 
Or  Angels  with  their  God  compare  ? 
His  Glories  how  divinely  bright, 
jWho  dwells  in  uncreated  Light ! 

IV. 

Behold  his  Love  :  He  ftoops  to  view 
What  Saints  above  and  Angels  do; 
And  condefcends  yet  more  to  know 
The  mean  Affairs  of  Men  below. 

v. 
From  Duft  and  Cottages  obfcure 
His  Grace  exalts  the  humble  Poor ; 
Gives  them  the  Honour  of  his  Sons, 
And  fits  them  for  their  heavenly  Thrones. 
O  vi. 


384  Psalm  CX.1V.  ' 

vi.  - 

CA  Word  of  his  creating  Voice 
Can  make  the  barren  Houfe  rejoice: 
Tho*  Sarah's  ninety  Years  were  paft3 
The  promised  Seed  is  born  at  laft. 

VII. 

With  Joy  the  Mother  views  her  Son, 
And  tells  the  Wonders  God  has  done  : 
Faith  may  grow  ftrong  when  Senfedefpairsj 
f  Nature  fails,  the  Promife  bears.] 

Part  of  the  6th  and  yth  Stanza's  are  borrowed  from  Genelis 
37.  17.  and  Rom.  4.  19,  20.  Shall  Sarah  that  is  ninety  Years 
eld  bear  ?  Abraham  was  ftrong  in  Faith,  &c. 

Psalm    CXIV. 

Miracles  attending  Ifrael's  Journey. 

When  Ifrael '/reed  from  Pharaoh's  Hand, 
Left  the  proud  Tyrant  and  his  Land, 
The  Tribes  with  chearful  Homage  own 

Their  King,  and  Judah  was  his  Throne. 
II. 

Acrofs  the  Deep  their  Journey  lay  • 
The  Deep  divides  to  make  them  Way : 
Jordan  beheld  their  March,  and  fled 
With  backward  Current  to  his  Head. 

ill. 

The  Mountains  fhook  like  frighted  Sheep, 
Like  Lambs  the  little  Hillocks  leap  j 
Not  Sinai  on  her  Bafe  could  fland, 
Confcious  of  Sovereign  Power  at  hand. 

IV. 

What  Power  could  make  the  Deep  divide  ? 
Make  Jordan  backward  roll  his  Tide  ? 
Why  did  ye  leap,  ye  little  Hills  ? 

And  whence  the  Fright  that  Sinai  feels  ? 

V. 


Psalm  Cj^VT  2S5 


v. 
Let  every  Mountain,  every  Flood 
: Retire,  and  know  th'  approaching  Godk 
The  King  of  Ijrael :  See  him  here  ; 
Tremble  thou  Earth,  adore,  and  fear. 

VI. 

He  thunders,  and  all  Nature  mourns  ; 
•The  Rock  to  (landing  Pool  he  turns  ; 
Flints  fpring  with  Fountains  at  his  Word, 
'And  Fires  and  Seas  confefs  the  Lord. 

This  Pfalm  appears  to  me  an  admirable  Ode,  but  if  I  had  in- 
troduced the  Prefence  of  God  into  the  Camp  cf  Ifrael  removing 
from  Egypt,  as  all  my  PredeceJJ'ors  have  done,  I  hadhft  the  Di- 
vine Beauty  cf  the  Pfalm  :  For  bad  God  appeared  at  frfly  there 
could  be  no  Wonder  ivhy  the  Mountains  fhou  Id  leap,  and  the  Sea 
retire  ;  therefore  that  this  Convulfion  cf  Nature  may  be  brought 
in  nvith  due  Surprize,  the  Sacred  Poet  conceals  his  Name  till 
afterivard,  and  then  with  a  very  agreeable  Turn  of  Thought  Goi. 
is  introduced  at  once  in  all  his  Majefly.  This  is  <zvha*t  I  have  at- 
tempted to  imitate,  and  to  preserve  what  I  could  of  the  Spirit  of 
the  infpired  Author, 

Psalm  CXV.      Fir  ft  Metre. 

The  "True  Gcd  our  Refuge  ;    or,  Idoltary  re~ 
proved. 

I. 
TVT  o  t  to  our  felves,  who  are  but  Duft, 

Not  to  our  felves  is  Glory  due, 
Eternal  God,  Thou  only  Juft, 
Thou  only  Gracious,  Wife,  and  True. 

IT. 
Shine  forth  in  all  thy  dreadful  Name; 
Why  fhould  a  Heathen's  haughty  Tongue 
Infult  us,  and  to  raife  our  Shame 
Say,  u  Where's  the  God  you' *ve  ferv'd  fo  lonv  ? 

III. 
The  God  we  ferve  maintains  his  Throne 
Above  the  Clouds,  beyond  the  Skies, 

O  z  Thro* 


2S6  Psalm  CXV. 


Thro'  all  the  Earth  his  Will  is  done, 
He  knows  our  Groans,  he  hears  our  Cries. 

IV. 

But  the  vain  Idols  they  adore 

Are  fenfelefs  Shapes  of  Scone  and  Wood  ; 

At  beft  a  Mafs  of  glittering  Ore, 

A  filver  Saint,  or  golden  God. 
v. 

[With  Eyesand  Ears  they  carve  their  Head, 

Deaf  are  their  Ear,  their  Eyes  are  blind ; 

In  vain  are  coftly  Offerings  made, 

And  Vows  are  fcatter'd  in  the  Wind. 

VI. 

Their  Feet  were  never  made  to  move, 
Nor  Hands  to  fave  when  Mortals  pray  ; 
Mortals  that  pay  them  Fear  or  Love 
Seem  to  be  blind  and  deaf  as  they.] 

VII. 

O  Ifrael,  make  the  Lord  thy  Hope, 
Thy  Help,  thy  Refuge,  and  thy  Reft ; 
The  Lord  fhall  build  thy  Ruins  up, 
And  blefs  the  Peopleand  the  Prieft. 

VIII. 

The  Dead  no  more  can  fpeak  thy  Praife, 
They  dwell  in  Silence  and  the  Grave ; 
But  we  (hall  live  to  fing  thy  Grace, 
And  tell  the  World  thy  Power  to  fave. 

Psalm  CXV.    Second  Metre,  as  the  New 

Tune  of  the  50th  Pfalm. 

Popifh  Idolatry  reproved. 

A  Pfalm  for  the  5  th  of  November. 

I. 

vjOT  to  our  Names,  Thou  only  Juft  and  True, 

*^*  Not  to  our  worthlefs  Names  ia  Glory  due : 

Thv 


Psalm    CXV.        -2$7~ 


Thy  Power  and  Grace,  thy  Truth  and  Juftice  claim 
Immortal  Honours  to  thy  Sovereign  Name. 
Shine  thro'  the  Earth  from  Heaven  thy  bleft  Abode, 
Nor  let  the  Heathens  fay,  u  And  where*  s  your  God  f%% 

II. 
Heaven  is  thine  higher  Court:   There  fbnds  thy  Throne, 
And  thro'  the  lower  Worlds  thy  Will  is  done: 
Our  God  fram'd  all  this  Earth,  thefe  Heavens  he  fpread, 
But  Fools  adore  the  Gods  their  Hands  have  made  9 
The  kneeling  Crowd,  with  Looks  devout,  behold 
Their  Silver-Saviours,  and  their  Saints  of  Gold. 

III. 
£  Vain  are  thofe  artful  Shapes  of  Eyes  and  Ears  ; 
The  molten  Image  neither  fees  nor  hears : 
Their  Hands  are  helplefs,  nor  their  Feet  can  move, 
They  have  no  Speech,  nor  Thought,  nor  Power,  nor  Love  } 
Yet  fotti/h  Mortals  make  their  long  Complaints 
To  their  deaf  Idols,   and  their  movelefs  Saints. 

IV. 
The  Rich  have  Statues  well  adorn'd  with  Gold  j 
The  Poor  content  with  Gods  of  coarfer  Mould, 
With  Tools  of  Iron  carve  the  fenfelefs  Stock 
Lopt  from  a  Tree,  or  broken  from  a  Rock  : 
People  and  Prieft  drive  on  the   folemn  Trade, 
-And  trufl  the  Gods  that  Saws  and  Hammers  made.] 

V. 
Be  Heaven  and  Earth  amaz'd  !  'Tis  hard  to  fay 
Which  is  more  ftupid,    or  their  Gods,  or  They, 
O  Ifrael,   truft  the  Lord  j  he  hears  and  fees, 
He  knows  thy  Sorrows,    and  reftores  thy  Peace : 
His  Worfhip  does  a  thoufand  Comforts  yield, 
He  is  thy  Help,  and  he  thy  Heavenly  Shield. 

VI. 
O  Britain,   truft  the  Lord  :  Thy  Foes  in  vain 
Attempt  thy  Ruin,  and  oppofe  his  Reign  j 
Had  they  prevail'd,  Darknefs  had  clos'd  our  Days, 
And  Death  and  Silence  had  forbid  his  Praife  : 
But  we  arefav'd,  and  live  :  Let  Songs  arife, 
And  Britain  blefs  the,  God  that  built  the  Skies. 


Oj 


Psalm 


28S  Psalm   CXVI. 

Psalm  CXVI.     Firfi  Part. 
Recovery  from  Sicknefs. 

I. 

T  Love  the  Lord  :  He  heard  my  Cries,' 

And  pity'd  every  Groan  : 
Long  as  I  live,  when  Troubles  rife, 
I'll  haften  to  his  Throne, 
II. 

I  love  the  Lord  :  He  bow'd  his  Ear, 

And  chas'd  my  Griefs  away ; 
O  let  my  Heart  no  more  defpair, 

While  I  have  Breach  to  pray  ! 
ill. 
My  Flefh  declin'd,  my  Spirits  fell, 

And  I  drew  near  the  Dead, 
While  inward  Pangs  and  Fears  of  Hell 

Perplex'd  my  wakeful  Head* 

IV. 

cv  My  God,  I  cry'd,  thy  Servant  fave, 

"  Thou  ever  Good  and  Juft  ; 
c  Thy  Power  can  refcue  from  the  Grave, 
V  Thy  Power  is  all  my  Truft" 
v. 

kThe  Lord  beheld  meforediftreft, 

He  bid  my  Pains  remove : 
Return,  my  Soul,  to  God  thy  Reft, 

For  thou  haft  known  his  Love. 

VI. 

My  God  hath  fav'd  my  Soul  from  Death, 

And  dry'd  my  falling  Tears  ; 
Now  to  his  Praife  Til  fpend  my  Breath, 

And  my  remaining  Years* 

Psalm 


Psalm    CXVL  2S9 


Psalm  CXVI.    i  2,  &c.     Second  Part: 

Vows  made  in  'Trouble  paid  in  the  Church  ;  or, 

Publish  Thanks  for  Private  Deliverance. 

I. 

What  (hall  I  render  to  my  God 
For  all  his  Kindnefs  Ihown  ? 
I  My  Feet  (hall  vifit  thine  Abode, 
My  Songs  addrefs  thy  Throne. 
II. 
'  Among  the  Saints  that  fill  thine  Houfe, 
My  Offerings  (hall  be  paid  ; 
There  fhall  my  Zeal  perform  the  Vows 
My  Soul  in  Anguifh  made. 
III. 
How  much  is  Mercy  thy  Delight, 

Thou  ever-bleflfed  God  ! 
How  dear  thy  Servants  in  thy  Sight  I 
How  precious  is  their  Blood ! 

IV. 

1  How  happy  all  thy  Servants  are  I 

How  great  thy  Grace  to  me  ! 

My  Life  which  thou  haft  made  thy  Care, 

Lord,  I  devote  to  Thee. 
v. 

Now  lam  Thine,  for  ever  Thine, 

Nor  (hall  my  Purpofe  move  ; 
Thy  Hand  hath  loos'd  my  Bonds  of  Pain, 

And  bound  me  with  thy  Love. 

VI. 

Here  in  thy  Courts  I  leave  my  Vow, 

And  thy  rich  Grace  record  ; 
Witnefs,  ye  Saims,  who  hear  me  now, 

If  I  for  fake  the  Lord. 
O  4  Psalm 


i90  PSALM     CXVII. 


Psalm    CXVII.     Common  Metre. 

Praife  to  God  from  all  Nations % 

I. 

OA  l  l  ye  Nations,  praife  the  Lord, 
Each  with  a  different  Tongue; 
In  every  Language  learn  his  Word, 

And  let  his  Name  be  fung. 
II. 

His  Mercy  reigns  thro'  every  Land; 

Proclaim  his  Grace  abroad  ; 
For  ever  firm  his  Truth  fhall  ftand, 

Praife  ye  the  faithful  God. 

Psalm  CXVII.    Long  Metre. 
I. 

F7^  rom  all  that  dwell  below  the  Skies, 
JJ    Let  the  Creator's  Praife  arife  : 
et  the  Redeemer's  Name  be  fung 

Thro'  every  Land  by  every  Tongue. 

II. 

Eternal  are  thy  Mercies,  Lord  ; 
iternal  Truth  attends  thy  Word: 
Thy  Praife  (hall  found  from  Shore  to  Shore, 
Till  Suns  fhall  rife  and  fet  no  more. 

1  P  s  a  l  m  CXVII.    Short  Metre. 
i. 

Th  y  Name,  Almighty  Lord, 
Shall  found  thro'  diftant  Lands ; 
reat  is  thy  Grace,  and  fure  thy  Word  $ 
Thy  Truth  for  ever  ftands. 

1L 
Far  be  thine  Honour  fpread, 
And  long  thy  Praife  endure, 

Till 


Psalm  CXVIII.  291 


Till  Morning-Light  and  Evening-Shade 
Shall  be  exchanged  no  more. 

Psalm  CXVIII.  FtrflPart.  v.  tf— 15. 

Deliverance  from  a  Tumult. 

I. 

HTh  e  Lord  appears  my  Helper  now, 

Nor  is  my  Faith  afraid 
What  all  the  Sons  of  Earth  can  do, 

Since  Heaven  affords  its  Aid. 
II. 
Tis  fafer,  Lord,  to  hope  in  Thee, 

And  have  my* God  my  Friend, 
Thantruft  in  Men  of  high  Degree, 

And  on  their  Truth  depend. 
III. 
Like  Bees  my  Foes  befet  me  round, 

A  large' and  angry  Swarm  ; 
But  I  fhall  all  their  Rage  confound 

By  thine  Almighty  Arm. 

Tis  thro'  the  Lord  my  Heart -is  ftrong, 

In  him  my  Lips  rejoice  ; 

While  his  Salvation  is  my  Song, 

How  chearful  is  my  Voice  ! 
v. 

Like  angry  Bees  they  girt  me  round  j 

When  God  appears  they  fly : 
So  burning  Thorns,  with  crackling  Sound, 

Make  a  fierce  Blaze,  and  die. 

VI. 

Joy  to  the  Saints  and  Peace  belongs; 
The  Lord  prote&s  their  Days ; 

O  5  Let 


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Let  Ijrael  tune  immortal  Songs 

To  his  Almighty  Grace. 
Psalm  CXV1II.    &co»<J  Part.  v.  17—21.  * 
Publick  Praife  for  Deliverance  from  Death. 

Lord,  thou  haft  heard  thy  Servant  cry,  | 
And  refcu'd  from  the  Grave  ; 
Now  fliall  he  live :  (and  none  can  die 

If  God  refolve  to  fave.) 
II. 

Thy  Praife,  more  conftant  than  before, 

Shall  fill  his  daily  Breath  ; 
Thy  Hand,  that  hath  chaftis'd  him  fore, 

Defends  him  {till  from  Death. 
III. 
Open  the  Gates  of  Zion  now, 

For  we  (hall  worship  there, 
The  Houfe  where  all  the  Righteous  go 

Thy  Mercy  to  declare. 

IV. 

Among  th'Affemblies  of  thy  Saints 

Our  thankful  Voice  weraife  $ 
There  we  have  told  Thee  our  Complaints, 

And  there  we  fpeak  thy  Praife. 
I  Psalm    CXVIII.    Third  Part.  v.  22,  23. 
Chrift  the  Foundation  of  his  Church. 

h 
ehold  the  fure  Foundation-Stone 
Which  God  in  Zion  lays 
I  To  build  our  heavenly  Hopes  upon, 

And  his  eternal  Praife. 
II. 

Chofen  of  God,  to  Sinners  dear, 
And  Saints  adore  the  Name, 

They 


Psalm    CXVIII.  zqi 


\  They  truft  their  whole  Salvation  here, 

Nor  fhall  they  luffer  Shame. 
III. 

j  The  foolifti  Builders,  Scribe  and  Prieft, 

Reje£t  it:  with  Difdain  , 

Yet  on  this  Rock  the  Church  fhall  reft, 

And  Envy  rage  in  vain. 

IV. 

What  tho'  the  Gates  of  Hell  withftood, 

Yec  muft  this  Building  rife  : 
'Tis  thy  own  Work,  Almighty  God, 

And  wond'rous  in  our  Eyes. 

Tbefefve  Verfes  from  the  zid  to  tbezjtb,  containing  a  glorious 
Prophecy  of  Chrift,  I  have  explained  them  at  large  in  the  Lan- 
guage of  the  Nero  Teft  anient,     in  tzvo  dijlincl  Hymns  :    i  Pet.  2.     ' 
4,  6.  Behold,    I  lay  inZicn  a  chief  Corner-ftone,  Elect,   Pre- 
cious, and  he  that  believeth  on  Him  fhall  not  be  afhamed | 

I   di fallowed  of  Men,  but  chofen  of  God,    and  precious.     Matt, 
16.    iS.    Upon  this    Rock  will   I  build   my  Church,   and' the 

*  Gates  of  Hell  fhall  not  prevail  agaiaft  it.     See  the  Notes  on  the 

.  following  Hymns, 

Psalm  CXVIII.  [Fourth  Part.  v.  24,  2?,  26. 

Hofanna;  the  Lord's  Day:    or,  Chrift's  Re- 
furre£iion  and  our  Salvation. 
I. 

•"p  his  is  the  Day  the  Lord   hath   made," 

He  calls  the  Hours  his  own  » 
Let  Heaven  rejoice,  let  Earth  be  glad, 

And  Praife  furround  the  Throne. 
II. 
I  To-day  he  rcfe  and  lefc  the  Dead, 
And  Satan  s  Empire  fell  ; 
To-day  the  Saints  his  Triumph  fpread, 
And  all  his  Wonders  teii. 
III. 

Hofanna  to  th*  anointed  King, 
To  David's  holy  Son  ; 

_ . 1 . m 


*a94  Psalm  CXVIIL 


Help  us,  O  Lord;  defcend  and  bring 
Salvation  from  the  Throne, 

IV. 

Eleft  be  the  Lord  who  comes  to  Men 

With  Meflages  of  Grace  ; 

Who  comes  in  God  his  Father's  Name 

To  fave  our  finful  Race. 
v. 

Hofanna  in  the  higheft  Strains 
The  Church  on  Earth  can  raife  j 

The  higheft  Heavens  in  which  he  reigns, 
Shall  give  him  nobler  Praife. 

See  the  Notes  on  the  foregoing  and  following  Hymns* 

Stan.  i.  This  is  th§  Day  wherein  Chrift  fulfilled  his  Sufferings  9 

and  rofe  from  the  Dead,  and  has  honoured  it  with  his  own  Name, 

Rev.  i.  10.  The  Lord's  Day. 

Stanza  3.  This  Verfe  is  explained,    Mat.  21.  9.   Hofanna  to 

the  Son  of  Da'vid.     BlefTed  is  he  that  cometh  in  the  Name  of 

the  Lord  .*    Hofanna  m  the  Higheft.     The  word  Hofanna  Jig- 

nifies,  Save,  we  befeech. 

Psalm  CXVIIL  v.  22 — 27.  Short  Metre. 

An  Hofanna/flr  the  Lord's-Day;  or,   a  new 

Song  of  Salvation  by  Chrift. 

I. 

See  what  a  living  Stone 
The  Builders  did  refufe ; 
Yet  God  hath  built  his  Church  thereon 
In  fpight  of  envious  Jews. 

The  Scribe  and  angry  Prieft 
Reject  thine  only  Son  ; 
Yet  on  this  Rock  fhall  Zion  reft, 

As  the  chief  Corner- ftone. 

III. 
The  Work,  O  Lord,  is  Thine, 
And  wond'rous  in  our  Eyes; 

3  This 


Psalm  CXVIIL  20 i 


This  Day  declares  it  all  Divine, 
This  Day  did  Jefus  rife. 

IV. 

This  is  the  glorious  Day 

That  our  Redeemer  made  ; 

Let  us  rejoice,  and  fing,  and  pray, 

Let  all  the  Church  be  glad, 
v. 

Hofanna  to  the  King 

Of  David's  Royal  Blood  : 

Blefs  him,  ye  Saints ;  he  comes  to  bring 

Salvation  from  your  God. 

VI. 

We  blefs  thine  holy  Word, 
Which  all  this  Grace  difplays; 
And  offer  on  thine  Altar,  Lord, 
Our  Sacrifice  of  Praife. 

Stan.  6.  The  zytb  ver.  mufi  be  explained  Evangelically  ;  the 
'Gofpel/j  our  Light,  our  Altar  is  Chrift,  and  our  Sacrifices  arc 
!  Prayer  and  Praife  :  Heb,  13.  10,  15. 


\  Psalm  CXVIIL  22—27.    Long  Metre, 

An  Hofanna  for  the  Lord's-Day  ;    or,  a  neva 
Song  of  Salvation  by  Chrift. 

L 

Lo  !  what  a  glorious  Corner-ftone 
The  Jewijb  Builders  did  refufe  ; 
Sue  Gcd  hath  built  his  Church  thereon^ 
In  fpightof  Envv  and  the  Jews. 
^5  -     II.      J 

Jreat  God,  the  Work  is  all  divine, 
"he  Joy  and  Wonder  of  our  Eyes  ; 
This  is  the  Day  that  proves  icthine3 
The  Day  that  law  our  Saviour  rife, 

III. 


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III. 
Sinners  rejoice  ;    and  Saints  be  glad  : 
Uofanna,  let  his  Name  be  blefl:  : 
A  thoufand  Honours  on  his  Head 
With  Peace  and  Light,  and  Glory  reft  ! 

IV. 

In  God's  own  Name  he  comes  to  bring 
Salvation  to  our  dying  Race  : 
Let  the  whole  Church  addrefs  their  King 
With  Hearts  of  Joy  and  Songs  of  Praife. 

Stan.  3.  Hofanna  fgnifes  fave,  we  befeech,  as  v.  25.  And 
Jince  the  Hofanna  is  afcribed  to  Chrift  in  Matt.  21.  9.  it  feems  to 
mean  properly,  An  Acclamation  to  Chriil  as  King;  as  we  fay 
in  our  Language,  God  fave  the  King,  or  God  blefs  the  King  j 
tbo*  in  the  Common  Metre  I  have  turned  it  as  a  Jhort  Prayer  for 
eur  own  Salvation  in  the  Senfe  in  which  ytis  often  underftood, 

Psalm    CXIX. 

/  have  collected  and  dtfpofed  the  moft  tifefull 
8  Verfes  of  this  Pfalm  under  eighteen  different 
\  Heads,  and  formed  a  Divine  Song  upon  each 
I  of  them :  But  the  Verfes  are  much  tranfpofed, 
I  to  attain  fome  Degree  of  Connexion, 

In  fome  Places ,  among  the  zvords  Law,Com- 
rnands,  Judgments,  Teftimonies,  I  haveufed 
Gofpel,  Word,  Grace,  Truth,  Promifes, 
&c.  as  more  agreeable  to  the  New  Tefiament, 
and  the  common  Language  of  Chrifiians ;  and  it 
equally  anfwers  the  Dejign  of  the  Pfaimift, 
which  was  to  recommend  the  Holy  Scripture. 

Psalm  CXIX.     Fir  ft  Part. 

T'he  Bkffednefs  of  Saint j,  and  Mifery  of  Sinner*. 
I.  v.i,  2,  3. 

Blest  are  the  undefil'd  in  Heart, 
Whofe  Ways  are  right  and  clean  : 

Who 


Psalm  CXIX. 297 

"Who  never  from  thy  Law  depart, 

But  fly  from  every  Sin. 
II. 
Bleft  are  the  Men  that  keep  thy  Word, 

And  prafrife  thy  Commands  ; 
With  their  whole  Heart  they  feekthe  Lord, 

And  ferve  Thee  with  their  Hands. 

III.  v,  \6$. 

Great  is  their  Peace  who  love  thy  Law 

How  firm  their  Souls  abide  ! 

Nor  can  a  bold  Temptation  draw 

Their  fteddy  Feet  afide. 
IV.  v.  6. 

Then  (hall  my  Heart  have  inward  Joy, 

And  keep  my  Face  from  Shame, 
When  all  thy  Statutes  I  obey, 

And  honour  all  thy  Name. 
V.v.if,ii8. 
But  haughty  Sinners  God  will  hate, 

The  Proud  fhall  die  accurft  ; 
The  Sons  of  Falfhood  and  Deceit 

Are  trodden  to  the  Duft. 

VI.  v,  119,  1^-. 

We  as  the  Drofs  the  Wicked  are  : 
Andthofe  that  leave  thy  Ways 

Shall  fee  Salvation  from  afar, 
But  never  tafte  thy  Grace. 

Psalm  CXIX.     Second  Part. 

Secret  Devotion  and  Spiritual-Mindednefs  i 
or,  Conftant  Converfe  with  God. 

I.  v.  147,  ff. 

""  o  Thee,  before  the  dawning  Light, 
My  gracious  God,  I  pray  j 


298  Psalm   CXIX. 


I  meditate  thy  Name  by  Night, 
And  keep  thy  Law  by  Day. 

iMy  Spirit  faints  toTee  thy  Grace, 
\     Thy  Promife  bears  me  up ; 
|  And  while  Salvation  long  delays, 
Thy  Word  fupports  my  Hope. 

III.  v.  164. 

1  Seven  times  a  day  I  lift  my  Hands, 
And  pay  my  Thanks  to  Thee; 

Thy  righteous  Providence  demands 
Repeated  Praife  from  me. 

IV.  v.  62. 

When  Midnight-darknefs  vails  the  Skies, 

I  call  thy  Works  to  mind  ; 
My  Thoughts  in  warm  Devotion  rife, 

And  fweet  Acceptance  find. 

P  s  a  l  m   CXIX.     Third  Part 

Profejjlons  of  Sincerity,  Repentance  and 
Obedience. 

I.  v.  57,  60. 

Thou  art  my  Portion,  O  my  God  ; 
Soon  as  I  know  thy  Way, 
My  Heart  makes  hafte  t'obey  thy  Word* 
And  fuffers  no  Delay. 

II.  v.  30,    14. 

[I  chufe  the  Path  of  heavenly  Truth, 

And  glory  in  my  Choice  : 

Not  all  the  Riches  of  the  Earth 

Could  make  me  fo  rejoice. 
III. 

The  Teftimonies  of  thy  Grace  * 

I  fet  before  my  Eyes  j 

Thence 


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*■  * 

Psalm   Oxix.            299 

Thence  I  derive  my  daily  Strength, 

And  there  my  Comfort  lies. 

IV.  v.  f$. 

If  once  I  wander  from  thy  Path, 

I  think  upon  my  Ways, 

Then  turn  my  Feet  to  thy  Commands, 

Andtruft  thy  pardoning  Grace. 

V.  v.  94,   1 14. 

Now  I  am  thine,  forever  thine, 

O  fave  thy  Servant,  Lord  ; 

Thou  art  my  Shield,  my  Hiding-place; 

My  Hope  is  in  thy  Word. 

VI.    V.    112. 

Thou  haft  inclined  this  Heart  of  mine 

Thy  Statutes  to  fulfill  ; 

And  thus  till  mortal  Life  fhall  end 

Would  I  perform  thy  Will. 

Psalm  CXIX.     Fourth  Part. 

InjlruEiion  from  Scripture. 

I.  v.  9. 

TJ  0  w  (hall  the  Young  fecure  their  Hearts, 
XT!     And  guard  their  Lives  from  Sin  ? 

Thy  Lord  the  choiceft  Rules  imparts 
To  keep  the  Confcience  clean. 

II.  v.  130. 

When  once  it  enters  to  the  Mind, 
It  fpreadsfuch  Light  abroad, 

The  meaneft  Souls  Inftrudfcion  find, 
And  raife  their  Thoughts  to  God. 

III.    V.    IO$\ 

*Tis  like  the  Sun,  a  heavenly  Light, 
That  guides  us  all  the  Day  : 

And 

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3  00  3TS  ALM     CX1X. 


And  thro  the  Dangers  of  the  Night, 
A  Lamp  to  lead  our  Way. 

IV.  v,  99,  ico. 

The  Men  that  keep  thy  Law  with  Care, 

And  meditate  thy  Word, 
Grow  wifer  than  their  Teachers  are, 

And  better  know  the  Lord. 

V.  v.  104,   113. 

Thy  Precepts  make  me  truly  wife ; 

I  hate  the  Sinners  Road  ; 
I  hate  my  own  vain  Thoughts  that  rife, 

But  love  thy  Law,  my  God. 

VI.  v.  S9,  90,  91. 

[The  ftarry  Heavens  thy  Rule  obey, 
The  Earth  maintains  her  Place  ; 

And  thefe  thy  Servants  Night  and  Day 
Thy  Skill  and  Power  exprefs. 

VII. 

But  (till  thy  Law  and  Gofpel,  Lord, 

Have  LefTons  more  divine  : 
Not  Earth  ftands  firmer  than  thy  Word, 

Nor  Stars  fo  nobly  fliine.] 

VIII.  v.  160,  140,  9,  i  16. 

Thy  Word  is everlafting  Truth; 

How  pure  is  every  Page  1 
That  holy  Book  fhall  guide  our  Youth, 
And  well  fupport  our  Age. 

Psalm  CXIX.    Fifth  Part. 

Delight  in  Scripture  ;  or,  The  Word  of  God 

dwelling  in  us. 

I.  v.  97. 

OHo  w  I  love  thy  holy  Law  -' 
'Tis  daily  my  Delight; 
And  thence  my  Meditations  draw 
Divine  Advice  by  Night. ^ 


Psalm    CXIX.  301 

II.  v.  148. 

My  waking  Eyes  prevent  the  Day 

To  meditate  thy  Word  ; 
My  Soul  with  Longing  melts  away 

To  hear  thy  Gofpel,  Lord, 

III.  v.  5,  13,  5-4. 

How  doth  thy  Word  my  Heart  engage  ! 

How  well  employ  my  Tongue! 
And  in  my  tirefome  Pilgrimage 

Yields  me  a  heavenly  Song: 

IV.  V.I0,   102. 

Am  I  a  Stranger,  or  at  Home, 

Tis  my  perpetual  Feaft; 
Not  Honey  dropping  from  the  Comb 

So  much  allures  the  Tafte. 

V.  v.  jiy   127. 

No  Treafures  fo  inrich  the  Mind  ;   - 

Nor  fhall  thy  Word  be  fold 
For  Loads  of  Silver  well-refin'd, 

Nor  Heaps  of  choiceft  Gold. 

VI.  v.  28,  49,    175*. 

When  Nature  (inks  and  Spirits  droop, 

Thy  Promifes  of  Grace 
Are  Pillars  to  fupport  my  Hope, 

And  there  I  write  thy  Praife. 

P  s  a  l  m  CXIX.     Sixth  Part. 
Holinefs  and  Comfort  from  the  Word. 

I.  v.  IlS. 

Lord,  I  efteem  thy  Judgments  right, 
And  ail  thy  Statutes  jufl: ; 
Thence  I  maintain  a  conftant  Fight 
With  every  flattering  Luft. 

IL 


302  Psalm  CX1X, 


II.  v.  97,  9, 

Thy  Precepts  often  I  furvey  ; 

I  keep  thy  Law  in  fight, 
Thro*  all  the  Bufinefs  of  the  Day, 

To  form  my  Aftions  right. 

III.  v.  61. 

My  Heart  in  Midnight  Silence  cries, 
"  How  fweet  thy  Comforts  be  t 

My  Thoughts  in  holy  Wonder  rife, 
And  bring  their  Thanks  to  Thee. 

IV.  v.  161. 

And  when  my  Spirit  drinks  her  Fill 
At  fome  good  Word  of  Thine, 

Not  mighty  Men  that  fhare  the  Spoil 
Have  Joys  compar'd  to  mine. 

Psalm  CXIX.     Seventh  Part. 

ImperfeBion  of  Nature,  and  Perfection  of 

Scripture. 

I.  v.  96.  paraphrased. 

Le  t  all  the  Heathen  Writers  join 
To  form  one  perfect  Book, 
Great  God,   if  once  compar'd  with  thine, 
How  mean  their  Writings  look  ! 
II. 
Not  the  moft  perfect  Rules  they  gave 

Could  fhew  one  Sin  forgiven, 
Nor  lead  a  Step  beyond  the  Grave  ; 
But  thine  condud  to  Heaven, 
ill. 
I've  feen  an  End  of  what  we  call 

Perfedfcion  here  below  ; 
How  fhort  the  Powers  of  Nature  fall, 
And  can  no  farther  go  : 


IV. 


Psalm    CXIX.  30? 


IV. 

Yet  Men  would  fain  be  juft  with  God 

By  Works  their  Hands  have  wrought  ; 

Butchy  Commands,  exceeding  broad, 

Extend  to  every  Thought, 
v. 

In  vain  we  boaft  Perfe&ion  here, 

While  Sin  defiles  our  Frame, 
And  finks  our  Virtues  down  fo  far, 

They  fcarce  deferve  the  Name. 

VI. 

Our  Faith  and  Love,  and  every  Grace 

Fall  far  below  thy  Word  ; 
But  perfect  Truth  and  Righteoufnefs 

Dwell  only  with  the  Lord, 

Psalm  CXIX.     Eighth  Part. 

"The  Word  of  God  is  the  Saints  Portion  ;  or 
The  Excellency  and  Variety  of  Scripture. 

I.  v.  hi.  paraphrase. 

Lord,  I  have  made  thy  Word  my  Choice, 
My  lading  Heritage  : 
There  (hall  my  nobleft  Powers  rejoice, 
My  warmed  Thoughts  engage. 

I'll  read  the  Hiftories  of  thy  Love, 

And  keep  thy  Laws  in  fight, 
While  thro5  the  Promifes  I  rove 

With  ever-frelh  Delight. 
III. 
*Tis  a  broad  Land  of  Wealth  unknown, 

Where  Springs  of  Life  a  rife, 
Seeds  of  immortal  Blifs  are  fown, 

And  hidden  Glory  lies. 

IV. 


304 


Psalm   CXJX 


IV. 

The  befl:  Relief  that  Mourners  have, 

Ic  makes  our  Sorrows  bleft  ; 
Our  faireft  Hope  beyond  the  Grave, 

And  our  eternal  Reft. 

Psalm  CXIX.    Ninth  Part. 

Defire  of  Knowledge ;  or,  The  Teachings  of 

the  Sprit  with  the  Word. 

I.  ^.64,68,  18. 

*-p  h  y  Mercies  fill  the  Earth,  O  Lord, 
A      How  good  thy  Works  appear  I 
Open  mine  Eyes  to  read  thy  Word, 
And  fee  thy  Wonders  there. 

II.  v.  73,  ny. 

My  Heart  was  fafhion'd  by  thy  Hand, 

My  Service  is  thy  Due  : 
O  make  thy  Servant  underftand 

The  Duties  he  muft  do. 

111.    v.  19. 

Since  I'm  a  Stranger  here  below, 

Let  not  thy  Path  be  hid  ; 
But  mark  the  Read  my  Feet  fhould  go, 

And  be  my  conttant  Guide. 

IV.  v.  16. 
When  I  confefs'd  my  wandring  Ways, 

Thou  heardft  my  Soul  complain  ; 
Grant  me  the  Teachings  of  thy  Grace, 

Or  I  (hall  ftray  again. 

t  V.  v.  33,  34. 

If  God  to  me  his  Statutes  fhew, 

And  heavenly  Truth  impart, 
His  Work  for  ever  Til  p.urfue,      s^ 

His  Law  lhall  rule  my  Heart. 

VI. 


Psalm    CXIX.    30$ 


VI.  v.  5-0,  71. 

This  was  my  Comfort  when  I  botfe 

Variety  of  Grief; 
It  made  me  learn  thy  Word  the  more, 

And  fly  to  that  Relief. 
VII.  v.fi. 

[In  vain  the  Proud  deride  me  now  5 

I'll  ne'er  forget  thy  Law, 
Nor  let  that  bleffed  Gofpel  go, 

Whence  all  my  Hopes  I  draw. 

VIII.  v.  27,   171. 

When  I  have  learned  my  Father's  Will, 
I'll  teach  the  World  his  Ways; 

My  thankful  Lips  infpir'd  with  Zeal 
Shall  loud  pronounce  his  Praife.] 

Psalm  CXIX.    Tenth  Part 

Pleading  the  Promifes. 

I.  v.  38,  49. 

Behold  thy  waiting  Servant,  Lord, 
Devoted  to  thy  Fear  ; 
Remember  and  confirm  thy  Word, 
For  all  my  Hopes  are  there. 

II.  v.  41.   5-8,    107. 

Haft  thou  not  writ  Salvation  down, 
And  promised  quickning  Grace  ? 

Doth  not  my  Heart  addrefs  thy  Throne  ? 
And  yet  thy  Love  delays. 

III.  v.  123,  42. 

Mine  Eyes  for  thy  Salvation  fail  ; 

O  bear  thy  Servant  up  ; 
Nor  let  the  fcoffing  Lips  prevail, 

Who  dare  reproach  my  Hope. 

IV 


zo6  Psalm  CXIX. 


IV.  v.  49,  74. 

Didft  Thou  not  raife  my  Faith,  O  Lord  ? 

Then  lee  thy  Truth  appear: 
Saints  fhall  rejoice  in  my  Reward, 

And  truft  as  well  as  fear. 

Psalm  CXIX.    Eleventh  Part. 
Breathing  after  Holinefs. 

O  I.  v,  j,  33. 

That  the  Lord  would  guide  my  Ways 
To  keep  his  Statutes  flill  ! 
O  that  my  God  would  grant  me  Grace 
To  know  and  do  his  Will! 

IT.  v.  29. 
O  fend  thy  Spirit  down  to  write 

Thy  Law  upon  my  Heart ! 
Nor  let  my  Tongue  indulge  Deceit, 

Nor  a£t  the  Lyar's  part. 

III.  v.  37,  36. 

From  Vanity  turn  off  my  Eyes : 

Let  no  corrupt  Defign, 
Nor  covetous  Defires  arife 

Within  this  Soul  of  mine. 

IV.  v.  133. 

Order  my  Footfteps  by  thy  Word, 
And  make  my  Heart  fincere  ; 

Let  Sin  have  no  Dominion,  Lord, 
But  keep  my  Confcience  clear. 

V.  v.  176. 

My  Soul  hath  gone  too  far  aftray, 

My  Feet  100  often  flip ; 
Yet  fince  I've  not  forgot  thy  Way, 

Reftore  thy  wandring  Sheep. 

VI, 


p?m,m  cxnc. &x?l 


VI.  v.if. 

Make  me  to  walk  in  thy  Commands, 

'Tis  a  delightful  Road  ; 
"Nor  lee  my  Head  or  Heart  or  Hands 

Offend  againft  my  God. 

Psalm  CXiX.     Twelfth  Part 

Breathing  after  Comfort  and  Deliverance, 

I.  v.  ij-3- 

My  God,  confider  my  Diftrefs, 
Let  Mercy  plead  my  Caufe  ; 
Tho'  I  have  finn'd  againft  thy  Grace,, 
I  can't  forget  thy  Laws. 

II.  v.  39,  i  }6. 

Forbid,  forbid  the  fharp  Reproach 

Which  I  fo  juftly  fear  : 
Uphold  my  Life,  uphold  my  Hopes, 

Nor  let  my  Shame  appear. 

III.  V.  122,    135-. 

Be  thou  a  Surety,  Lord,  for  me* 
Nor  lee  the  Proud  opprefs  ; 

But  make  thy  waiting  Servant  fee 
The  Shinings  of  thy  Face. 

IV.  v>82. 
My  Eyes  with  Expefration  fail, 

My  Heart  within  me  cries, 
c  When  wB  the  Lord  his  Truth  fulfil?, 
And  make  my  Comforts  rife  ? 

V.  v.  132. 

Look  down  upon  my  Sorrows,  Lord^ 
And  (hew  thy  Grace  the  fame 

As  Thou  art  ever  wont  t'afford 
To  thofe  that  love  thy  Name. 


303  Psalm  CXIX. 


Psalm  CXIX.     Thirteenth  Part. 


w 


Holy  Fear  and  Tendemefs  of  Confcience. 

I.   V.    10. 

i  T  h  my  wholeHeart  I've  fought  thy  Face 


O  let  me  never  ftray 
From  thy  Commands,  O  God  of  Grace 
Nor  tread  the  Sinners  Way. 

II.    V,    I  I. 

Thy  Word  I've  hid  within  my  Heart 
To  keep  my  Confcience  clean, 

And  be  an  everlafting  Guard 
From  every  rifing  Sin. 

III.  v.  63,  5-3,  ij-8. 
I'm  a  Companion  of  the  Saints 

Who  fear  and  love  the  Lord  ; 
My  Sorrows  rife,  my  Nature  faints, 

When  Men  tranfgrefs  thy  Word. 

IV.  i>.  161,   163. 

While  Sinners  do  thy  Gofpel  wrong, 

My  Spirit  ftands  in  awe  ; 
My  Soul  abhors  a  lying  Tongue, 

But  loves  thy  righteous  Law. 

V.  V.    l6l,     12  0. 

My  Heart  with  facred  Reverence  hears 
The  Threatnings  of  thy  Word  : 

My  Flefli  with  holy  Trembling  fears 
The  Judgments  of  the  Lord. 

VI.  v.  166,   174. 

My  God,  I  long,  I  hope,  I  wait 

For  thy  Salvation  ftili  ; 
While  thy  whole  Law  is  my  Delight, 

And  I  obey  thy  Will. 

1  Psalm 


Psalm  CX1X.  3Q9 


Psalm  CXIX.  Fourteenth  Part. 

Benefit  of  JffliBions,  and  Support  under  'em, 
I.  v,  15-3,  81,  82. 

Consider  all  my  Sorrows,  Lord, 
And  thy  Deliverance  fend  ; 
My  Soul  for  thy  Salvation  faints, 
Then  will  my  Troubles  end  ? 

II.  v.  71. 

Yet  I  have  found,  'tis  good  for  me 

To  bear  my  Father's  Rod  ; 
AfRi&ions  make  me  learn  thy  Law, 

And  live  upon  my  God. 

III.  v.  5*0. 
This  is  the  Comfort  I  enjoy 

When  new  Diftrefs  begins, 
I  read  thy  Word,  I  run  thy  Way, 

And  hate  my  former  Sins. 

IV.  v. 91. 

Had  not  thy  Word  been  my  Delight 

Then  earthly  Joys  were  fled, 
My  Soul  oppreft  with  Sorrow's  Weight 

Had  funk  amongft  the  Dead. 

V.  v.  75-. 

know  thy  Judgments,  Lord,  are  right, 
Tho'  they  may  feem  fevere  ; 
The  lharpeft  Sufferings  I  endure 
Flow  from  thy  faithful  Care. 

VI.  v.67. 

Before  I  knew  thy  chaftening  Rod 

My  Feet  were  apt  to  ftray  ; 
But  now  I  learn  to  keep  thy  Word, 

Nor  wander  from  thy  Way. 

'  '.  •  ^ Pt Psalm 


3io 


"hALM    CX1X. 


Psalm  CXIX.  Fifteenth  Part/ 
Holy  Refolutions. 

I.  m;$i> 

GThat  thy  Statutes  every  Hour 
Might  dwell  upon  my  Mind  ! 
Thence  I  derive  a  quickning  Power, 
And  daily  Peace  I  find. 

II.  v.  if,  16. 

V®  meditate  thy  Precepts,  Lord, 

Shall  be  my  fweet  Employ  ; 
My  Soul  fhall  ne'er  forget  thy  Word, 
Thy  Word  is  all  my  Joy. 
III.  ^.32. 
How  would  I  run  in  thy  Commands, 

If  thou  my  Heart  difcharge 
From  Sin  and  Satan  s  hatefull  Chains, 
And  fet  my  Feet  at  large  ! 

IV.  v.i  j,  46. 

My  Lips  with  Courage  fhall  declare 

Thy  Statutes  and  thy  Name.; 
I'll  fpeak  thy  Word  tho*  Kings  (hould  hear, 

Nor  yield  to  finfull  Shame. 

V.  v.  61,  69,  70. 

Let  Bands  of  Perfecutors  rife 

To  rob  me  of  my  Right, 
Let  Pride  and  Malice  forge  their  Lyes> 

Thy  Law  is  my  Delight. 

VI.  v.  1  \f. 

Depart  from  me,  ye  wicked  Race, 
Whofe  Hands  and  Hearts  are  ill : 

I  love  my  God,  I  love  his  Ways, 
And  mult  obey  his  Will. 

.  PsalmI 


Psalm    CXIX.  3" 


Psalm  CXIX.    Sixteenth  Part. 
Prayer  for  Q:ikkning  Grace. 

I.    V.    2J-,    37. 

My  Soul  lies  cleaving  to  the  Duft  ; 
Lord,  give  me  Life  divine  $ 
From  vain  Deiires  and  every  Lull 

Turn  off  thefe  Eyes  of  mine. 
II. 

I  need  the  Influence  of  thy  Grace 

To  fpeed  me  in  thy  Way, 
Left  I  fhould  loicer  in  my  Race, 

Or  turn  my  Feet  aftray. 

III.    v.  107. 

When  fore  AfHidtions  prefs  me  down, 
I  need  thy  quickning  Powers  y 

Thy  Word  that  I  have  refted  on 
Shall  Help  my  heavieft  Hours. 

IV..  i\if6}  40. 

Are  not  thy  Mercies  fovereign  ftiil  ? 

And  thou  afaithfull  God  ? 
Wilt  thou  not  grant  me  warmer  Zeal 

To  run  the  heavenly  Road  ? 

V.   v.  1/9,  40. 

Does  not  my  Heart  thy  Precepts  love, 

And  long  to  fee  thy  Face  ? 
And  yet  how  flow  my  Spirits  move 

Without  enlivening  Grace  i 

VI.  v.  95. 

Then  fhall  I  love  thy  Gofpel  more, 

And  ne'er  forget  thy  Word, 
When  I  have  felt  its  quickning  Power 

To  draw  me  near  the  Lord. 
:■•  •   /- Pj Psalm 


iiz  Psalm   CXIX. 


Psalm  CXIX.    Seventeenth  Part. 

Courage  and  Perfeverance  under  Perfecution ; 
or,  Grace  fbining  in  Difficulties  and  Try  ah. 

I.  v.  143,  28. 

When  Pain  andAnguifhfeize  me^Lord, 
All  my  Support  is  from  thy  Word  : 
My  Soul  diflolves  for  Heavinefs, 
Uphold  me  with  thy  ftrengthning  Grace. 

II.  V.  fl,   69,    no. 

TheProud  havefram'd  their  Scoffs  andLyes; 
They  watch  my  Feet  with  envious  Eyes, 
And  tempt  my  Soul  to  Snares  and  Sin, 
Yet  thy  Commands  I  ne'er  decline. 

111.    v.  161,  78. 

They  hate  me,  Lord,  without  a  Caufe, 
They  hate  to  fee  me  love  thy  Laws  ; 
But  I  will  truft  and  fear  thy  Name, 
Till  Pride  and  Malice  die  with  Shame. 
Psalm  CXIX.     Lafl  Part. 
SanEiifyd  AffliEliom  ;    or.  Delight  in  the 
Word  of  God. 
I.  v.6j,  5-9. 

TJ*ather,  Iblefs  thy  gentle  Hand  ; 
How  kind  was  thy  chaftifing  Rod 
That  forced  my  Confcience  to  a  Stand, 
And  brought  my  wandring  Soul  to  God  i 

Foolifh  and  vain  I  went  aftray 
E'er  I  had  felt  thy  Scourges,  Lord, 
I  left  my  Guide,  and  loft  my  Way  ; 
But  now  I  love  and  keep  thy  Word* 

III. 


Psalm    CXX.  3 1 3 


III.  m.ji. 

'Tis  good  for  me  to  wear  the  Yoke, 
For  Pride  is  apt  to  rife  and  fwell ; 
'Tisgood  to  bear  my  Father's  Stroke, 
That, I  might  learn  his  Statutes  well. 

IV.  v.  72. 

The  Law  that  iifues  from  thy  Mouth, 
Shall  raife  my  chearful  Paffions  more 
Than   all  the  Treafures  of  the  South % 
Or  Weftern  Hills  of  Golden  Ore. 

V.v.  73. 

Thy  Hands  have  made  my  mortal  Frame, 
Thy  Spirit  form'd  my  Soul  within  * 
Teach  me  to  know  thy  wondrou^JName, 
And  guard  me  fafe  from  Death  and  Sin. 

*      VI.  1/.74. 

Then  all  that  love  and  fear  the  Lord 
At  my  Salvation  (hall  rejoice  -, 
For  I  have  hoped  in  thy  Word, 
And  made  thy  Grace  my  only  Choice. 

Psalm     CXX. 

Complaint  of  quarrelfome  Neighbours  ;  or,  a 
devout  IVtfh  for  Peace. 

I. 

Thou  God  of  Love,  thou  ever-bleft, 
Pity  my  Suffering  State; 
When  wilt  thou  fet  my  Soul  at  Reft 

From  Lips  that  love  Deceit  ? 
II. 

Hard  Lot  of  mine  1  my  Days  are  caft 
Among  the  Sons  of  Strife, 

P  4  Whoft 


jli4  Psalm    CX.XI. 

Whofe  never-ceafing  Brawlings  wafte 
My  golden  Hours  of  Life. 
in. 

0  might  I  fly  to  change  my  Place, 
How  would  I  chufe  to  dwell 

In  fome  wide  lonefome  Wildernefs, 
And  leave  thefe  Gates  of  Hell ! 

IV. 

Peace  is  the  Bleffing  that  I  feek, 
How  lovely  are  its  Charms  -f 

1  am  for  Peace  ;  but  when  I  fpeak, 

They  ail  declare  for  Arms. 

v. 

Hew  Paffionsftill  their  Souls  engage, 
And  keep  their  Malice  ftrong : 

What  fhall  be  done  to  curb  thy  Rage, 
O  thou  devouring  Tongue  ! 

Should  burning  Arrows  fmite  thee  thro\ 

Scrift  Juflice  would  approve  ; 
But  I  had  rather  fpare  my  Foe, 

And  melt  his  Heart  with  Love. 

I  hope  the  Tranfpojition  of  fever  al  Verfes  of  the  P'falm  is  f.§ 
Difadvantage  to  this  Imitation  of  it.  Nor  iuill  the  Spirit  of  the 
Cofpel,  and  Charity  at  the  End,  rendu  it  k(s  agreeable  to  Chri- 
flian  Ears. 

f  salm  CXXI.    Long  Metre. 

Divine  Protection* 

I. 

Up  to  the  Hills  I  lift  mine  Eyes, 
Th'Eternal  Hills  beyond  the  Skies  ; 
Thence  all  her  Help  my  Sou]  derives  j 
There  my  Almighty  Refuge  lives. 


Psalm  CXXI.  Ui 


ii. 

He  lives;  the  Everlafting  God, 

That  built  theWorld,  that  fpread  the  Flood ; 

The  Heav'ns  with  all  their  Hofts  he  made, 

And  the  dark  Regions  of  the  Dead. 
III. 

He  guides  our  Feet,  He  guards  our  Way; 

His  Morning-Smiles  blefs  all  the  Day ; 

He  fpreads  the  Evening- Veil,  and  keeps 

The  filent  Hours  while  Ifrael  deeps, 

IV. 

Ifrael,  a  Name  divinely  bleft, 

May  rife  fecure,  fecurely  reft ; 

Thy  holy  Guardian's  wakeful  Eyes 

Admit  no  Slumber  nor  Surprize, 
v. 

No  Sun  (hall  fmite  thy  Head  by  Day, 

Nor  the  pale  Moon  with  fickly  Ray 

Shall  blaft  thy  Couch  :  no  baleful  Star 

Dart  his  malignant  Fire  fo  far, 

VI. 

Should  Earth  and  Hell  with  Malice  burn, 
Still  thou  fhalt  go  and  ftill  return 
Safe  in  the  Lord  ;  his  heavenly  Care 
Defends  thy  Life  from  every  Snare. 

"VII. 

On  Thee  foul  Spirits  have  no  Power  j 
And  in  thy  laft  departing  Hour 
Angels,  that  trace  the  airy  Road, 
Shall  bear  Thee  homeward  to  thy  God. 

Jketbttfitts  in  Tjahn  41". 

P  5  P  s  a  1  «j 


H6  Psalm   CXXL 


Psalm  CXXI.    Common  Metre. 
Prefers  at  ion  by  Day  and  Night. 
I. 
npo  Heaven  I  life  my  waiting  Eyes, 

There  all  my  Hopes  are  laid  : 
The  Lord  that  built  the  Earth  and  Skies 
Is  my  perpetual  Aid. 

Their  Feet  fhall  never  Aide  to  fall, 

Whom4he  defigns  to  keep; 
His  Ear  attends  the  fofteft  Call, 

His  Eyes  can  never  deep. 
III. 

He  will  fuftain  our  weakeft  Powers 

With  his  Almighty  Arm, 
And  watch  our  moft  unguarded  Hours 

Againft  furprizing  Harm. 

Jfrael,  rejoice  and  reft  fecure, 

Thy  Keeper  is  the  Lord  ; 
His  wakeful  Eyes  employ  his  Power 

For  thine  eternal  Guard, 
v. 

Nor  fcorching  Sun,  nor  fickly  Moon 

Shall  have  his  Leave  to  fmite  ,• 

He  (hields  thy  Head  from  burning  Noon, 

From  blafting  Damps  at  Night. 

He  guards  thy  Soul,  he  keeps  thy  Breath 
Where  thickeft  Dangers  come ; 

Go  and  return,  fecure  from  Death, 
Till  God  commands  thee  home. 

Psalm 


Psalm    CXXI.  317 


Psalm  CXXI.  as  the  148th  Pfalm. 

God  our  Preferver. 

I. 

Upward  I  life  mine  Eyes,1 
From  God  is  all  my  Aid; 
The  God  that  built  the  Skies, 
And  Earth  and  Nature  made : 
God  is  the  Tow'r 
To  which  I  fly  ; 
His  Grace  is  nigh 

In  every  Hour. 
II. 

My  Feet  fhall  never  Aide 
And  fall  in  fatal  Snares, 
Since  God  my  Guard  and  Guide 
Defends  me  from  my  Fears, 

Thofe  wakefull  Eyes 

That  never  deep 

Shall  Ifrael  keep 

When  Dangers  rife, 
ill. 

^0  burning  Heats  by  Day, 
Nor  Blafts  of  Evening- Air 
Shall  take  my  Health  away,1 
If  God  be  with  me  there  r 

Thou  art  my  Sun, 

And  thou  my  Shade, 

To  guard  my  Hea4 

By  Night  or  Noon. 


iv; 


3IS  'PSALM  CXXIL 


IV. 

Haft  thou  not  given  thy  Word 
To  fave  my  Soul  from  Death  ? 
And  I  can  truft  my  Lord 
LTo  keep  my  mortal  Breath  : 

I'll  go  and  come. 

Nor  fear  to  die, 

Till  from  on  high 

Thou  call  me  home. 

Psalm    CXXII.    Common  Metrei 

Going  to  Church. 

I. 

Ho  w  did  my  Heart  rejoice  to  hear 
My  Friends  devoutly  fay, 
"  In  Zion  let  us  all  appear , 
"  And  keep  the  folemn  Day  ! 

I  love  her  Gates,  I  love  the  Road  j 
The  Church  adorned  with  Grace 

Stands  like  a  Palace  built  for  God 
To  (hew  his  milder  Face. 
III. 

Up  to  her  Courts  with  Joys  unknown 

The  holy  Tribes  repair ; 
The  Son  of  David  holds  his  Throne, 

And  fits  in  Judgment  there. 

IV. 

He  hears  our  Praifesand  Complaints ; 

And  while  his  awful  Voice 

Divides  the  Sinners  from  the  Saints, 

We  tremble  and  rejoice, 
v. 

Peace  be  within  this  facred  Place, 

^.nd  Joy  a  conftant  Gueft  !  With'* 


Psalm  CXXII,  819" 


With  holy  Gifts  and  heavenly  Grace 
Be  her  Attendants  bleft  ! 

VI. 

My  Soul  /hall  pray  for  Zion  ftill, 
While  Life  or  Breath  remains ; 

There  my  beft  Friends,  my  Kindred  dwell, 
There  God  my  Saviour  reigns. 

Psalm  CXXIL     Proper  Tune, 
Going  to  Church. 

I. 

Ho  w  pleas'd  and  bleft  was  I 
To  hear  the  People  cry, 
Come,  let  usjeek  our  God  to-day  ? 
Yes,  with  a  chearful  Zeal, 
We  hafte  to  Zion's  Hill, 

And  there  our  Vows  and  Honours  pay. 
II. 

Zion,  thrice  happy  Place, 

AdornM  with  wond'rous  Grace, 

And  Walls  of  Strength  embrace  thee  round  J 

In  thee  our  Tribes  appear, 

To  pray,  and  praife,  and  hear 

The  facred  Gofpei's  joyful  Sound, 
ill. 

There  David9 s  greater  Son 

Has  fix'd  his  Royal  Throne, 
He  fits  for  Grace  and  Judgment  there  • 

He  bids  the  Saint  be  glad, 

He  makes  the  Sinner  fad, 
And  humble  Souls  rejoice  with  Fear;    • 

IV, 


320  Psalm    CXXIL 


r 


May  Peace  attend  thy  Gate, 

And  Joy  within  thee  wait 

To  blefs  the  Soul  of  every  Gueft  I 

The  Man  that  feeks  thy  Peace, 

And  wifbes  thine  Encreafe, 

A  thoufand  Bleffings  on  him  reft! 
v. 

My  Tongue  repeats  ]ier  Vows, 

Peace  to  this  f acred  Houfe  ! 
For  there  try  Friends  and  Kindred  dwell; 

And  firce  my  glorious  God 

Makes  thee  his  biefi:  Abode, 
My  Soul  (ball  ever  love  thee  well. 

Repeat  the  qth  Stanza  to  compkat  the  Tune* 

Psalm   CXXIIL 

Pleading  with  Submifjton,. 

I. 

OThou  whofe  Grace  an^4  Juftice  reigti 
Enthroned  above  the  Skies, 
T°  Thee  our  Heart s  would  ceil  their  Pain, 
To  Thee  we  lift  our  Eyes. 
II. 

As  Servants  watch  their  Matter's  Hand, 
9     And  fear  the  angry  Stroke  > 
Or  Maids  before  their  Miftrefsfland, 
And  wait  a  peaceful  Look. 
III. 

So  for  our  Sins  we  juftly  feel 

Thy  Difcipline,  O  God  ; 
Yet  wait  the  gracious  Moment  flill, 

Till  thou  remove  thy  Rod. 


Psalm  CXW.  ~         321 


IV. 

Thofe  that  in  Wealth  and  Pleafure  live, 

Our  daily  Groans  deride, 

And  thy  Delays  of  Mercy  give 

Frefh  Courage  to  their  Pride.: 
v. 

Our  Foes  infult  us,  but  our  Hope 

In  thy  CompafIion  lies  ; 
This  Thought  fhall  bear  our  Spirits  up, 

That  God  will  not  defpife. 

Psalm  CXXIV. 

A  Seng  for  the  <$th  of  November* 

I. 

Had  not  the  Lord,  may  lfrae I  fay ] 
Had  not  the  Lord  maintained  our  Side,' 
When  Men,  to  make  our  Lives  a  Prey, 
Rofe  like  the  Swelling  of  the  Tide, 

II. 
The  fwelling  Tide  had  ftopt  our  Breath,' 
So  fiercely  did  the  Waters  roll, 
We  had  been  fwallow'd  deep  in  Death  : 

Proud  Waters  had  o'erwhelm'd  our  Soul. 
III. 

We  leap  for  Joy,  we  fhout  and  fing, 

Who  juft  efcap'd  the  fatal  Stroke  ; 

So  flies  the  Bird  with  chearful  Wing, 

When  once  the  Fowler's  Snare  is  broke. 

IV. 

For  ever  bleflfed  be  the  Lord, 
Who  broke  the  Fowler's  curfed  Snare, 
Who  fav'd  us  from  the  murdering  Sword, 
And  made  our  Lives  and  Souls  his  Care. 


fizz  Psalm   CXXV. 

v. 
Our  Help  is  in  Jehovah's  Name, 
Who  form'd  the  Earth,  and  built  the  Skies ; 
He  that  upholds  that  wondrous  Frame, 
Guards  his  own  Church  with  watchful  Eyes; 

Psalm  CXXV.    Common  Metre* 
The  Saints  Tryal  and  Safety. 

I. 

Unshaken  as  the  Sacred  Hill, 
And  firm  as  Mountains  be, 
Firm  as  a  Rock  the  Soul  fhall  reft 
That  leans,  O  Lord,  on  Thee. 
II. 
Not  Walls  nor  Hills  could  guard  fo  well 

Old  Salem*s  happy  Ground, 
As  thofe  eternal  Arms  of  Love 

That  every  Saint  furround. 
in. 

While  Tyrants  are  a  fmarting  Scourgd 

To  drive  them  near  to  God, 
Divine  Compaffion  does  allay 

The  Fury  of  the  Rod. 

IV. 

Deal  gently,  Lord,  with  Souls  fincere, 

And  lead  them  fafely  on 

To  the  bright  Gates  of  Paradife, 

Where  Chrift  their  Lord  is  gone.' 
v. 

But  if  we  trace  thofe  crooked  WayS 

That  the  old  Serpent  drew, 
The  Wrath  that  drove  him  firft  to  Hell 

Shall  finite  hi$  followers  too. 
'   ■    "" _ PSAIli 


Psaem  C£XV.         323 


Psalm  CXXV.  Short  Metre. 

The  Saints  Tryal  and  Safety ;    or,   moderated 

Afflictions. 

I. 

Fi  r  m  and  unmovM  are  they 
That  reft  their  Souls  on  God  ; 
Firm  as  the  Mount  where  David  dwelt, 
Or  where  the  Ark  abode. 

11. 
As  Mountains  ftood  to  guard 
The  City's  facred  Ground, 
So  God  and  his  Almighty  Love 
Embrace  his  Saints  around. 
III. 

What  tho*  the  Father's  Rod 
Drop  a  chaftizing  Stroke, 
Yet  left  it  wounds  their  Souls  toodeep^ 
Its  Fury  fhall  be  broke. 

IV. 

Deal  gently,  Lord,  with  thofe 
^Whofe  Faith  and  pious  Fear, 
*CVhofe  Hope,  and  Love,  and  every  GracS 
Proclaim  their  Hearts  flncere. 
V. 

Nor  fhall  the  Tyrant's  Rage 
Too  longopprefs  the  Saint; 
The  God  of  IJrael  will  fupport 
His  Children  left  they  faint. 

VI. 

But  if  our  flavifh  Fear 
.  Will  chufe  the  Road  to  Hell, 
We  muft  expe&our  Portion  there, 
Where  bolder  Sinners  dwell. 

The  laft  Stanza  of  this  Metre  mrc  clear?*  (XtreJTes  the  trus 
Sexfe  cftk*  Pfalmifi  in  this  Plate.  Psalm 


324  Psalm    CXXVI. 


Psalm  CXX VI.   Long  Metre. 
Surprising  Deliverance. 

I. 

When  God  reftor'd  our  captive  State, 
Joy  was  our  Song,  and  Grace  our  Theme  j 
The  Grace  beyond  our  Hopes  fo  great, 
tThat  Joy  appeared  a  painted  Dream. 

The  Scoffer  owns  thy  Hand,  and  pays 

Unwilling  Honours  to  thy  Name; 

While  we  with  Pleafure  fhout  thy  Praife^ 

With  chearful  Notes  thy  Love  proclaim* 
ill. 

When  we  review  our  difmal  Fears, 

Twas  hard  to  think  they'd  vanijh  fo; 

With  God  we  left  our  flowing  Tears, 

He  makes  our  Toys  like  Rivers  flow. 

J  '     IV. 

The  Man  that  in  his  furrow'd  Field 
His .fcatter'd  Seed  with  Sadnefs  leaves, 
Will  fhout  to  fee  the  Harveft  yield 
A  welcome  Load  of  joyful  Shelves. 

Psalm  CXXVI.    Common  Metre. 

The  Joy  of  a  remarkable  Converfton ;  or,   Me* 
lancholy  removed. 

I. 

When  God  reveal'd  his  gracious  Name, 
And  chang'd  my  mournful  Scate, 
My  Rapture  feem'd  a  pleafing  Dream, 
The  Grace  appear'd  fo  great. 


Psalm   CXXVI.  325 


11. 

The  World  beheld  the  glorious  Change, 

And  did  thy  Hand  confefs ; 
My  Tongue  broke  out  in  unknown  Strains^ 

And  fung  furprizing  Grace, 
ill. 

Great  is  the  Work,  my  Neighbours  cryM, 

And  ownM  the  Power  divine; 
Great  is  the  IVork,  my  Heart  reply'd, 

And  be  the  Glory  "Thine. 
IV. 
The  Lord  can  clear  the  darkeft  Skies, 

Can  give  us  Day  for  Night; 
Make  Drops  of  facred  Sorrow  rife 

To  Rivers  of  Delight, 
v. 
Let  thofe  that  fow  in  Sadnefs  waic 

Till  the  fair  Harveft  come, 
They  fhall  confefs  their  Sheaves  are  great, 

And  fhout  the  Bleffings  home* 
VI. 

Tho*  Seed  lie  bury'd  long  in  Duft, 

It  fhan't  deceive  their  Hope ; 
The  precious  Grain  can  ne'er  be  loft, 

For  Grace  infures  the  Crop. 

Psalm  CXX VIL     Long  Metre. 
The  Bleffing  of  God  on  the  Bufinefs  and  Com^  . 
forts  of  Life. 
I. 

If  God  fucceed  not,  all  the Coft, 
And  Pains  to  build  the  Houfe  are  loft  : 
If  God  the  City  will  not  keep, 

The  watchful  Guards  as  well  may  fleep. 

II. 


tl6  Fsalm  CXXVlL 


II. 
What  if  you  rife  before  the  Sun, 
And  work  and  toil  when  Day  is  done,. 
Careful  and  fparing  eat  your  Bread,. 

To  fhun  that  Poverty  you  dread  ; 

ill. 
*Tis  all  in  vain,  till  God  hathbleft; 
He  can  make  rich,  yet  give  us  Reft : 
Children  and  Friends  are  Bleffings  too, 
If  God  our  Sovereign  make  them  io. 

IV. 

Happy,  the  Man  to  whom  he  fends 
|  Obedient  Children,  faithful  Friends : 
|  How  fweet  our  daily  Comforts  prove 
:  tWhen  they  are  feafon'd  with  his  Love ! 

Psalm  CXXVII.  Common  Mctrqi 
God  all  in  all 

, 

If  God  to  build  the  Houfe  deny, 
The  Builders  work  in  vain; 
And  Towns,  without  his  wakeful  Eye, 

An  ufelefs  Watch  maintain. 
II. 

Before  the  Morning-Beams  arife, 

Your  painful  Work  renew, 
And  till  the  Stars  afcend  the  Skies, 

Your  tirefome  Toil  purfue. 
III. 

Short  be  your  Sleep,  and  coarfe  your  Fare ; 

In  vain,,  till  God  has  bleft  : 
But  if  his  Smiles  attend  your  Care, 

You  lhall  have  Food  and  Refo 

IV. 


Psalm  CKXVIII.        h7: 


IV. 

Nor  Children,  Relatives,  nor  Friends, 

Shall  real  Bleffings  prove, 
Nor  all  the  earthly  Joys  he  fends. 

If  fent  without  his  Love. 

Psalm  CXXVIII. 

Family  Bleffings. 

L 

OH  a  pp  y  Man,  whofe  Soul  is  filled 
With  Zeal  and  reverent  Awe  ! 
His  Lips  to  God  their  Honours  yield, 

His  Life  adorns  the  Law. 
II. 

A  careful  Providence  (hallftand 

And  ever  guard  thy  Head, 
Shall  on  the  Labours  of  thy  Hand 

Its  kindly  Bleffings  ihed. 

Thy  Wife  (hall  be  a  fruitful  Vine  ; 

Thy  Children  round  thy  Board, 
Each  like  a  Plant  of  Honour  fhine, 

And  learn  to  fear  the  Lord. 

IV. 

The  Lord  (hall  thy  beft  Hopes  fulfill 
For  Months  and  Years  to  come  ; 

The  Lord,  who  dwells  cnZion's  Hill, 
Shall  fend  thee  Bleffings  home. 

v. 

This  is  the  Man  whofe  happy  Eyes 

Shall  fee  his  Houfe  encreafe, 
Shall  fee  the  finking  Church  arife, 

Then  leave  the  World  in  Peace. 

Psalm 


3  28 


Psalm  CXllT. 


Psalm  CXXIX. 

Perfecutors  pnmjh'd. 

I. 

Ui>  from  my  Youth,  may  Ifcael&y, 
Have  I  been  nurs'd  in  Tears ; 
My  Griefs  were  conftant  as  the  Day, 
And  tedious  as  the  Years. 
II. 
Up  from  my  Youth  I  bore  the  Rage 

Of  all  the  Sons  of  Strife  ; 
Oft  they  affail'd  my  riper  Age, 

But  not  deftroy'd  my  Life. 
III. 

Their  cruel  Plow  had  torn  my  Flefli 
With  Furrows  long  and  deep, 

Hourly  they  vex'd  my  Wounds  afrefh 
Nor  let  my  Sorrows  fleep. 

IV. 

The  Lord  grew  angry  on  his  Throne, 

And  with  impartial  Eye; 
Meafur'd  the  Mifchiefs  they  had  done, 

Then  let  his  Arrows  fly. 
v. 

How  was  their  Infolence  furpriz'd, 

To  hear  his  Thunders  roll ! 
And  all  the  Foes  of  Sion  feiz'd 

\yith  Horror  to  the  Soul. 

VI. 

Thus  fhall  the  Men  that  hate  the  Saints 

B  biased  from  the  Sky; 
Their  Glory  fades,  their  Courage  faints, 

And  all  their  Proje&s  die. 

VII. 


P^ALM  cxxx,  ~7i£T 


VII. 

[What  tho*  they  flourifh  tall  and  fair, 
They  have  no  Root  beneath  : 

Their  Growth  flini!  pen  ft  in  Defpair, 
And  liedefpis'd  jp  Death.] 
VIII. 

[So  Corn  that  on  the  Houfe-top  ftands 
No  Hope  of  Harveft  gives  ; 

The  Reaper  ne'er  fhall  fill  his  Hands, 
Nor  Binder  fold  the  Sheaves. 

IX. 

It  fprings  and  withers  on  the  Place: 

No  Traveller  beftows 
A  Word  of  Blefli  ]g  on  the  Grafs, 

Nor  minds  it  as  he  goes.] 

Psalm  CXXX.   Common  Metre. 
Pardoning  Grace. 

I. 

Out  of  the  Deeps  of  long  Diftrefs, 
The  Borders  of  Defpair, 
I  fent  my  Cries  to  feek  thy  Grace, 

My  Groans  to  move  thine  Ear. 
II. 

Great  God,  fhould  thy  feverer  Eye, 

And  thine  impartial  Hand, 
Mark  and  revenge  Iniquity, 

No  mortal  Fiefhcou'ci  (land. 
ill. 
But  there  are  Pardons  with  my  God 

For  Crimes  of  high  Degree  ; 
Tny  Son  has  bought  chem  with  his  Blood, 

To  draw  us  near  to  Thee. 


330  TSALM  cxxx. 


IV. 


[I  wait  for  thy  Salvation,  Lord, 

With  ftrong  Defires  I  wait ; 
My  Soul,  invited  by  thy  Word, 

Stands  watching  at  thy  Gate,] 

CJuft  as  the  Guards  that  keep  the  Night 
Long  for  the  Morning-Skies, 

Watch  the  firft  Beams  of  breaking  Lighc^ 
And  meet  them  with  their  Eyes  j 

VI. 

So  waits  my  Soul  to  fee  thy  Grace, 

And  more  intent  than  They, 
Meets  the  firft  Openings  of  thy  Face, 

And  finds  a  brighter  Day.] 

VII. 

[Then  in  the  Lord  let  Jfrael  truft, 

Let  Ifraelfeek  his  Face  ; 
The  Lord  is  Good  as  well  as  Juft> 

And  plenteous  is  his  Grace. 

VIII. 

There's  full  Redemption  at  his  Throne 

For  Sinners  long  enflav'd  ; 
The  Great  Redeemer  is  hisSon> 

And  Ifrael  (hall  be  fav'd J 

Psalm  CXXX.    Long  Metre. 
Pardoning  Grace. 

I. 

From  deep  Diftrefs  and  troubled  Thoughts, 
To  Thee,  my  God,  I  rais'd  my  Cries; 
If  thou  feverely  mark  our  Faults, 
No  Flelh  can  ftand  before  thine  Eyes. 

II, 


v 


Psalm  CXXXL  mi 


n. 
But  thou  haft  built  thy  Throne.of  Grace, 
Free  to  difpenfe  thy  Pardons  there, 
That  Sinners  may  approach  thy  Face, 
And  hope  and  love,  as  well  as  fear. 

III. 
As  the  benighted  Pilgrims  wait, 
And  long  and  wilh  for  breaking  Day, 
So  waits  my  Soul  before  thy  Gate  ; 
When  will  my  God  his  Face  difplay  ? 

IV. 

My  Truft  is  fixM  upon  thy  Word, 

Nor  fhall  I  truft  thy  Word  in  vain  : 

Let  mourning  Souls  addrefs  the  Lord, 

And  find  Relief  from  all  their  Pain, 
v. 

Great  is  his  Love,  and  large  his  Grace* 

Thro*  the  Redemption  of  his  Son  : 

He  turns  our  Feet  from  finful  Ways, 

And  pardons  what  our  Hands  have  done. 

Psalm  CXXXL 

Humility  and  SubmiJJton* 

I. 

T  s  there  Ambition  in  my  Heart  ? 
A    Search,  gracious  God,  and  fee  ; 
Or  do  I  act  a  V.inghty  Pare  ? 

Lord,  1  appeal  zo  Thee. 
II. 
I  charge  my  Thoughts,  be  humble  ft  ill, 

And  ail  my  Carriage  mild, 
Content,  my  Father,  with  thy  Will, 

And  quiet  as  a  Child. 

Q  III 


332         Ps  ALM  CXXXIL 


III. 
The  patient  Soul,  the  lowly  Mind 

Shall  have  a  large  Reward  : 
Let  Saints  in  Sorrow  lierefign'd, 

And  truft  a  faithfull  Lord. 

Psalm  CXXXIL  j,  13—18.  Long  Metre* 

At  the  Settlement  of  a  Church;  or,  the  Ordi- 
nation of  a  Minifter. 
I. 

Whbre  fhall  we  go  to  feek  and  find 
An  Habitation  for  our  God, 
A  Dwelling  for  th'Eternal  Mind 

Amongft  the  Sons  of  Flefh  and  Blood  ? 

II. 
The  God  of  Jacob  chofe  the  Hill 
Of  Zion  for  his  antient  Reft  ; 
And  Zion  is  his  Dwelling ftill, 
His  Church  is  with  his  Prefence  bleft. 

III. 
Here  will  I  fix  my  gracious  Throne, 
And  reign  for  ever,  faith  the  Lord  ; 
Here  (hall  my  Power  and  Love  be  knowfy 
And  Bleffings  (hall  attend  my  Word. 

IV. 

Here  will  I  meet  the  hungry  Poor, 

And  fill  their  Souls  with  living  Bread  ; 

Sinners  that  wait  before  my  Door, 

With  fweet  Provifion  fhall  be  fed. 
v. 

Girded  with  Truth  andcloth'd  with  Grace, 

My  Priefts,  my  Minifters  fhall  fhine  : 

Not  Aarony  in  his  coflly  Drefs, 

Made  an  Appearance  £0  divine. 

vi: 


Psalm  CXXX1I.  m 

VI. 


The  Saints,  unable  to  contain 
Their  inward  Joys,  fhall  fhout  and  fing  ; 
The  Son  of  David  here  (hall  reign, 
And  Zion  triumph  in  her  King. 

VII. 

Ijefus  fhall  fee  a  numerous  Seed 
Born  here,  t'uphold  his  glorious  Name  ; 
His  Crown  fhall  flourifh  on  his  Head, 
While  all  his  Foes  are  cloth'd  with  Shame.] 

Psalm  CXXXII.  4,  5,7,8,  15—17. 

Common  Metre. 

A  Church  eftablifh'd. 

I. 

{  VT  o  Sleep  nor  Slumber  to  his  Eyes 

i.\|      Good  David  would  afford, 

Till  he  had  found  below  the  Skies 

A  Dwelling  for  the  Lord. 
II. 

The  Lord  in  Zion  plac'd  his  Name, 

His  Ark  was  fettled  there  ; 

To  Zion  the  whole  Nation  came, 

To  worfhip  thrice  a  Year, 
III. 

But  we  have  no  fuch  Lengths  to  go, 

Nor  wander  far  abroad  > 
Where-e'er  thy  Saints  affemblenow, 

There  is  a  Houfe  for  God.] 
Pause. 

IV 

Arife,  O  King  of  Grace,  arife, 
And  enter  to  thy  Reft  : 


3  34  Psalm  CXXXIL 


Lo!  thy  Church  waits  with  longing  Eyes, 

Thus  to  be  own'd  and  bleft. 
v. 

Enter  with  all  thy  glorious  Train, 

Thy  Spirit  and  thy  Word ; 
All  that  the  Ark  did  once  contain 

Could  no  fuch  Grace  afford. 

VI. 

Here,  mighty  God,  accept  our  Vows, 
Here  let  thy  Praife  be  fpread  ; 

Blefs  the  Provisions  of  thy  Houfe, 
And  fill  thy  Poor  with  Bread. 

VII. 

Here  let  the  Son  of  David  reign, 

Let  God's  Anointed  fhine  ; 
Juftice  and  Truth  his  Court  maintain, 

With  Love  and  Power  divine. 

VIII. 

Here  let  him  hold  a  lading  Throne  ; 

And  as  his  Kingdom  grows, 
Frelh  Honours  fhall  adorn  his  Crown, 

And  Shame  confound  his  Foes. 

The  Settlement  of: the  Ark  in  Zion,  is  a  fair  Type  of  the 
Dwelling  of  Chrift  in  his  Churches  j  and  I  have  fo  copied  this 
P faint  in  both  Metre:,  omitting  the  Verfes  lefs  neceffary  to  tbit 
Senfe, 

St.  2.  Thrice  in  the  Year  fh*ll  all  your  Male-Children  ap- 
pear before  the  Lord,  &c.  Exod.  34*23. 

St.  3.  Where  two  or  three  are  gatherM  together  in  my 
Name,  there  am  I  in  the  midft  of  them,  Matt.  18.  ao.  The 
Houfe  of  God,  the  Church,  &c.   1^^.3.15. 

Psalm  CXXXIIL  Common  Metre. 

Brotherly  Love. 
I. 
1  what  an  entertaining  Sight 


i. 


Are  Brethren  that  agree, 


Brethren 


Psalm  CXXXIII.  »5 


Brethren  whofe  chearful  Hearts  unite 

In  Bands  of  Piety  ! 
IT. 

WhenStreams  of  Love  fromChrift  theSpring 

Defcend  to  every  Soul, 

And  heavenly  Peace,  with  balmy  Wing, 

Shades  and  bedews  the  whole  : 
HI. 

rTis  like  the  Oil  divinely  fweet 

On  Aaron's  Reverend  Head, 
The  trickling  Drops  perfum'd  his  Feet, 

And  o'er  his  Garments  fpread. 

IV. 

'Tis  pleafant  as  the  Morning-Dews 

That  fall  onS/WsHiil, 
Where  God  his  mildeft  Glory  (hews, 

And  makes  his  Grace  diftill. 

Psalm  CXXXIII.    Shore  Metre. 

Communion  of  Saints  ;  or,  Love  and  Worffiip 

in  a  Family. 

I. 

Blest    are  the  Sons  of  Peace, 
Whofe  Hearts  and  Hopes  are  one, 
Whofe  kind  Defigns  to  ferve  and  pleafe* 
Thro"  all  their  Adfcions  run. 

II. 
Bleft  is  the  pious  Houfe 
Where  Zeal  and  Friendfhip  meet, 
Their  Songs  of  Praife,  their  mingled  Vows 
Make  their  Communion  fweet. 
III. 

Thus  when  on  Aaron  $  Head 
They  pour3d  the  rich  Perfume, 

— - &j. ; 3M 


3  3<5  Psalm    CXXXIIL 


'  The  Oil  thro'  all  his  Rayment  fpread, 
And  Pleafure  filled  the  Room. 

IV. 

Thus  on  the  heavenly  Hills 
The  Saints  are  bleft  above, 
Where  Joy  like  Morning-Dew  diftills, 
And  all  the  Air  is  Love. 

Psalm  CXXXIIL  as  the  1 22 d  Pfaim. 

The  Bleffings  of  Friendjhip. 

I. 

o  w  pleafant  'tis  to  fee 

Kindred  and  Friends  agree, 

Each  in  their  proper  Station  move, 

And  each  fulfill  their  Part 

With  fympathizing  Heart, 

In  all  the  Cares  of  Life  and  Love  ! 
II. 

*Tis  like  the  Ointment  flied 

On  Aaron's  facred  Head, 

Divinely  rich,  divinely  fweet ; 

The  Oil,  thro'  all  the  Room, 

DifFusM  a  choice  Perfume, 

Ran  thro'  his  Robes,  and  bleft  his  Feet. 
III. 

Like  fruitful  Showers  of  Rain, 

That  water  all  the  Plain, 
Defcending  from  the  neighbouring  Hills; 

Such  Screams  of  Pleafure  roll 

Thro*  every  friendly  Soul, 
Where  Love  like  Heavenly  Dew  diftills. 

Repeat  the  firft  Stanxa  to  compleat  the  Tune* 


Psalm 


Psalm    CXXX1V.  JJJ 


Psalm  CXXXIV. 

Daily  and  Nightly  Devotion. 
I. 

Ye  that  obey  thTmmortal  King, 
Attend  his  holy  Place, 
Bow  to  the  Glories  of  his  Power, 

And  blefs  his  wondrous  Grace. 
II. 
Lift  up  your  Hands  by  Morning-Light, 

And  fend  your  Souls  on  high  ; 

Raife  your  admiring  Thoughrs  by  Night 

Above  the  ftarry  Sky. 
III. 

The  God  of  Zion  chearsour  Hearts 
With  Rays  of  quickning  Grace  ; 

The  God  that  fpread  the  Heavens  abroad. 
And  rules  the  fwelling  Seas. 

This  Pfaltn,  with  federal  ethers  near  it,  is  called  a  Song  of 
Degrees,  /'.  e.  to  be  fung  on  tbe  Steps  afcending  to  the  Tabernacle 
tr  Ttmple,  as  the  Learned  Juppcfe  :  The  King  and  his  Atten- 
dants Jung  the  tivo  firji  Verges ,  addrejfin?  them  [elves  totbeLe- 
vites  that  kept  the  Hiufe  of  tbe  Lord  ;  and  the  third  Verfe  is  the 
Refponfe  of  the  Levites  to  the  King.  There  10 as  a  necejjity  of 
(banging  tbe  Form  of  this  Pfalm,  to  fuit  it  to  Qur  ufu al  Chriftiaa 
Worfhif. 

Psalm  CXXXV.    i — 4,  14,  ip — ai# 

Firft  Part.    Long  Metre. 

The  Church  is  God's  Houfe  and  Care. 
I. 

PR  a  is  e  ye  the  Lord,  exalt  his  Name, 
While  in  his  holy  Courts  ye  wait ; 
Ye  Saints,  that  to  his  Houfe  belong, 
Or  Hand  attending  at  his  Gate. 

II. 
Praife  ye  the  Lord  ;  the  Lord  is  good  ; 
To  praife  his  Name  is  fweet  Employ  : 
Q  *  ftael 


338  Psalm    CXXXV. 


Ifrael  he  chofe  of  old,  and  ftill 

His  Church  is  his  peculiar  Joy. 

ill. 
The  Lord  himfelf  will  judge  his  Saints  ; 
He  treats  his  Servants  as  his  Friends  ; 
And  when  he  hears  their  fore  Complaints, 
Repents  the  Sorrows  that  he  fends. 

IV. 

Thro*  every  Age  the  Lord  declares 

His  Name,  and  breaks  th'Oppreflbr's  Rod  ,• 

He  gives  his  fuffering  Servants  Reft, 

And  will  be  known  Th9  Almighty  God. 
v. 

Blefs  ye  the  Lord,  who  tafte  his  Love, 

People  and  Priefts  exalt  his  Name  : 

Amongft  his  Saints  he  ever  dwells  ; 

His  Church  is  his  Jerufakm. 

Psalm  CXXXV.  %  5 — 12.  Second  Part. 
Long  Metre. 

The  Works  of  Creation,  Providence,  Redemption 
of  Ifrael,  and  DeflruEiion  of  Enemies. 


C~1  re  at  is  the  Lord,  exalted  high, 
T  Above  al!  Powers  and  every  Throne; 
Whace  er  he  pleafe  in  Earth  or  Sea, 
Or  Heaven  or  Hell,  his  Hand  hath  done. 

II. 

At  his  Command  the  Vapours  rife. 
The  Lightnings  flafh,  the  Thunders  roar  > 
He  pours  the  Rain,  he  brings  the  Wind, 
And  Tempeft  from  his  airy  Store. 

III. 


Psalm  CXXXV. li£- 

iii. 
'Twas  He  thofe  dreadful  Tokens  fent, 
O  Egypt,  thro'  thy  ftubborn  Land  5 
When'all-thy  fir  ft- born  Beafts  and  Men 
iFell  dead  by  his  avenging  Hand. 

IV. 

[What  mighty  Nations,  mighty  Kings 

[He  flew,  and  their  whole  Country  gave 

lolfrael,  whom  his  H*nd  redeem'd, 

No  more  to  be  proud  Phnradh%&  Slave  I 
V. 

His  Power  the  fame,  the  frme  his  Grace,' 

That  faves  us  from  the  Hefts  of  -  Hell ; 

And  Heaven  he  gives  us  topeflfefs 

Whence  thofe  Apoft^e  Angels  fell. 

This  PJalm  was  to*  long  to  be  fung  at  once,  yet  I  could  not 
reduce  it  into  tw  Parts  conveniently ,  without  tranfpofmg  the 
Verfes    confiderably.  as   in  the  Tit/.  lion  of  the  Cana- 

anites,  and  the  Inheritance  of  their  Land  given  to  Iirr-el,  f*J  a 
fair  Figure  of  the  Inheritance  of  Heaven ,  given  to  the  Saints, 
whence  finning  Angels  were  ejecled,  as  in  the  laft  Stanza. 

Psalm  CXXXV.     Common  Metre. 
Praife  due  to  God,  not  to  Idols. 

h 

Awake,  ye  Saints ;  to  praife  your  King, 
Your  fweeteft  Paffions  raife, 
Your  pious  Pica  fu  re,  while  you  fing, 
Increasing  with  the  Praife. 
II, 
Great  is  the  Lord  ;  and  Works  unknown 

Are  his  Divine  Employ  : 
But  ftill  his  Saints  are  near  his  Throne, 
HisTreafure  and  his  I 


140 Psalm  O^XXV. 

ff • nr — 

Heaven,  Earth,  and  Sea  confefs  his  Hand ; 

He  bids  the  Vapours  rife  ; 
Lightning  and  Storm  at  his  Command 

Sweep  thro*  the  founding  Skies. 

IV. 

All  Power  that  Gods  or  Kings  have  claimed 

Is  found  with  Him  alone  : 
But  Heathen  Gods  fhould  ne'er  be  nam'd 

Where  our  Jehovah's  known, 
v. 

Which  of  the  Stocks  or  Stones  they  truft 

Can  give  them  Showers  of  Rain  ? 
In  vain  they  worfhip  glittering  Duft, 
And  pray  to  Gold  in  vain. 
VI. 
;  [Their  Gods  haveTongues  that  cannot  talk, 

Such  as  their  Makers  gave  ; 
'  Their  Feet  were  ne'er  defign'd  to  walk, 
Nor  Hands  have  Power  to  fave. 

VII. 

Blind  are  their  Eyes,  their  Ears  are  deaf, 
Nor  hear  when  Mortals  pray  ; 

Mortals,  that  wait  for  their  Relief, 
Are  blind  and  deaf  as  they.] 

VIII. 

O  Britain,  know  thy  living  God, 
Serve  him  with  Faith  and  Fear  ; 

He  makes  thy  Churches  his  Abode, 
And  claims  thine  Honours  there. 

This  Pfalm/x  much  abridged  in  this  Metre,  to  reduce  the  moft 
ttfefii!  Parti  of  it  to  one  jhorter  Divine  Song,     In  the  $tb   Stanza 
I     1  have  borrowed  a  Verje  from  Jer.  14.  22.   Are  there  any  among 
;    She  Vanities  of  the  Gentile*  that  can  caufe  Rain  ? 

PSA  LM 


"Psalm    CXXXVL  341 


Psalm  CXXXVL  Common  Metre. 

God's  Wonders  of  Creation^  Providence,  Re- 
demption of  Ifrael,  and  Salvation  of  his 
People. 

I. 

Give  Thanks  to  God  thefovereignLordj 
His  Mercies  fiiU  endure  ! 
And  be  the  King  of  Kings  ador'd  : 
His  Tt'uth  is  ever  Cure. 
-    II. 
What  Wonders  hath  his  Wifdom  done  ! 

How  mighty  is  his  Hand  ! 
Heaven,  Earth,  and  Sea  he  fram#d  alone  : 
How  wide  is  his  Command  ! 
III. 

The  Sun  fupplies  the  Day  with  Light ; 

How  bright  his  Counfels  fhine  ! 
The  Moon  and  Stars  adorn  the  Night ; 

His  tVorks  are  all  Divine. 
IV. 

[He  ftruck  the  Sons  of  Egypt  dead  ,• 

How  dreadfull  is  his  Red ! 
And  thence  with  Joy  his  People  led: 

How  gracious  is  our  God  ! 
v. 

He  cleft  the  fwelling  Sea  in  two ; 

His  Arm  is  great  in  Might t 
And  gave  the  Tribes  a  Paffage  thro', 

His  Power  and  Grace  unite. 

VI. 

But  Pharaoh's  Army  there  he  drownM  • 
How  glorious  are  his  PVays ! 

Ani 


342  Psalm  CXXXVI. 


And  brought  his  Saints  thro'  defart  Ground: 
Eternal  be  his  Praife. 

VII. 

Gregt  Monarchs  fell  beneath  his  Hand; 

Victorious  is  his  Sword  : 
V/hileJjrael  took  the  promised  Land; 

And  faithfull  is  his  Word  ! 
VIII. 

He  faw  the  Nations  dead  in  Sin  ; 

He  felt  his  Pity  move  : 
How  fad  the  State  the  World  was  in  ! 

How  boundlefs  was  his  Love  ! 
IX. 
He  fent  to  fave  us  from  our  Woe  ; 

His  Goodnefs  never  fails  : 
From  Death,  and  Hell,  and  every  Foe  ; 

And  fiill  his  Grace  prevails. 
X. 

Give  thanks  to  God  the  heavenly  King; 

His  Mercies  fiill  endure  : 
Let  the  whole  Earth  his  Praifes  fing  : 

His  Truth  is  ever  fure. 

In  every  Stanza  of  this  Pfalm  I  have  endeavoured  to  imitate 
the  Chorus  or  Burden  of  the  Song,  For  his  Mercy  endureth  for 
ever,  and  yet  to  maintain  a  perpetual  Variety, 

Ps  a  lm  CXXXVI.  as  the  i48r/;  Pfalm. 
I. 
i  v  e  Thanks  to  God  raoft  higf^ 
JT  The  univerfal  Lord  ; 
The  Sovereign  King  of  Kings; 
And  be  his  Grace  ador'd. 
His  Power  and  Grace 
Are  fiill  the  fame  ; 
And  let  his  Name 
Have  endJefs  Praife.  *5 


Es^alm  CXXXVL        14 J" 


ii. 

How  mighty  is  his  Hand  !, 

What  Wonders  hath  he  done  1 
He  form'd  the  Earth  and  Seas, 
And  fpread  the  Heavens  alone. 

Thy  Mercy ,  Lord, 

Shall  ft ill  endure ; 

And  ever  fure 

Abides  thy  Word. 
III. 

His  Wifdom  fram'd  the  Sun, 
To  crown  the  Day  with  Light  ; 
The  Moon  and  twinkling  Stars, 
To  cheer  the  darkfome  Night. 

His  Power  and  Grace 

Are  ftill  the  fame  i 

And  let  his  Name 

Have  endlefs  Praife. 

IV. 

He  fmote  the  Firft-born  Sons* 
The  Flower  of  Egypt,  dead  ; 
And  thence  his  chofen  Tribes 
Wich  Joy  and  Glory  led. 
Thy  Mercy,  Lord, 
Shall  ft  ill  endure  i  ' 
And  ever  fure 

Abides  thy  Word. 
V. 

-ils  Power  and  lifted  Rod 
DIefc  the  Red-Sea  in  two: 
\nd  for  his  People  made 
\>  wond'rous  Pallage  thro*. 


His 


ml  "Psalm    QQKXVt 

His  Power  and  Grace 

Are  ftill  the  fame  ; 

And  let  his  Name 

Hav§  endlefs  Praife. 
VI. 

But  cruel  Pharaoh  there 
With  all  his  Hoft  he  drownM : 
And  brought  his  Ifrael  fafe 
Thro'  a  long  defart  Ground. 

Thy  Mercy ,  Lordy 

Shall  ftill  endure ; 

And  ever  fure 

Abides  thy  Word. 

Pause. 

vii. 

The  Kings  of  Canaan  fell 
Beneath  his  dreadful  Hand; 
While  his  own  Servants  took 
Poffeflion  of  their  Land. 

His  Power  and  Grace 

Are  ftill  the  fame  i 

And  let  his  Name 

Have  endlefs  Praife. 
VIII. 

He  faw  the  Nations  lie 
All  perifliing  in  Sin, 
And  pity'd  the  fad  State 
*The  ruin'd  World  was  in* 

Thy  Mercy  y  Lord% 

Shall  ftill  endure 

And  ever  fure 

Abides  thy  Word. 


IX, 


Psalm  CXXXVL         34S 


IX. 

He  fent  his  only  Son 
To  fave  us  from  our  Woe; 
From  Satan,  Sin  and  Death, 
And  every  hurtful  Foe. 

Bis  Power  and  Grace 

Areftill  the  fame ; 

And  let  his  Name 

Have  endlefs  Praife. 
X. 

Give  Thanks  aloud  to  God, 

:  To  God  the  heavenly  King  : 

And  let  the  fpacious  Earth 

His  Works  and  Glories  fing. 

'Thy  Mercy,  Lord, 

Shall  ftill  endure ; 

And  ever  pure 

Abides  thy  Word. 

£t  this  Metre,  and  the  next,  I  have  maintained  the  Chofus, 
For  his  Mercy  endureth  for  ever,  in  a  Double  Form,  to  be  ufed 
alternately,  i.  e.  in  every  other  Stanza, 

Psalm  CXXXVL  abridged.  Long  Mec# 

Give  to  our  God  immortal  Praife  ; 
Mercy  and  Truth  are  all  his  Ways : 
Wonders  of  Grace  to  God  belong, 
Repeat  his  Mercies  in  your  Song. 

II. 
Give  to  the  Lord  of  Lords  Renown, 
The  King  of  Kings  with  Glory  crown : 
His  Mercies  ever  fh all  endure, 

When  Lords  and  Kings  are  known  no  more. 

III. 
L  He  built  the  Earth,  he  fpread  the  Sky, 
And  fix'd  the  ftarry  Rights  on  high : 

Won* 


U6        Psalm   CXXXVT 


ff/onders  of  Grace  to  God  belong^ 

Repeat  his  Mercies  in  your  Song. 
IV. 

He  fills  the  Sun  with  Morning- Light, 

jHe  bids  the  Moon  direft  the  Night : 

fLi<  Mercies  ever  (hall  endure 

then  Suns  and  Moons  (hall  fhine  no  more. 
v. 

\he  Jews  he  freed  from  Pharaoh's  Hand, 
iAnd  brought  them  to  the  promised  Land  : 
Wonders  of  Grace  to  God  belong^ 
\Repeat  his  Mercies  in  your  Song. 

VI. 
[He  faw  the  Gentiles  dead  in  Sin,' 
I  And  felt  his  Piry  work  within: 
\Hi<  Mercies  ever  fh all  endure 
When  Death  and  Sin  (hall  reign  no  more. 

VII. 

He  feut  his  Son  with  Power  to  fave 
Froi -\  Guilt  and  Da'knefs  and  the  Grave  2* 
W  rulers  of  Grace  to  God  belong^ 
Repeat  his  Mercies  in  your  Song. 
VIII. 

Thro*  this  vain  World  he  guides  our  Feet, 

; And  leads  us  to  his  heavenly  Seat  : 

iHis  Mercies  ever  Jh  all  endure 

When  this  vain  World  (hall  be  no  more. 


Psalm  CXXXVIIL 
Rejhring  and  Preferring  Grace. 

I  ■'  1.  ^ 

[IXTiTHallrnyPovversc^IIeartandTongue 
Til  praiie  my  Maker  in  my  Song : 

Angels 


P  s  a  lmCXXX  VIIL3  47 


Angels  fhall  hear  the  Notes  I  raife, 

Approve  the  Song,  and  join  the  Praife. 
II. 

Angels  that  make  thy  Church  their  Care 

Shall  witnefs  my  Devotions  there, 

While  holy  Zeal  direfts  my  Eyes 

To  thy  fair  Temple  in  the  Skies.} 

I'll  fing  thy  Truth  and  Mercy,  Lord, 
I'll  fing  the  Wonders  of  thy  Word  ; 
Not  all  thy  Works  and  Names  below 
So  much  thy  Power  and  Glory  (how. 

IV. 

To  God  I  cry'd  when  Troubles  rofe; 
He  heard  me,  and  fubdu'd  my  Foes, 
He  did  my  rifing  Fears  controul, 
And  Strength  diffus'd  thro'  all  my  Soul. 

The  God  of  Heaven  maintains  his  State, 
Frowns  on  the  Proud,  and  fcorns  the  Great  j 
But  from  his  Throne  defcends  to  fee 
The  Sons  of  humble  Poverty. 

VI. 

Amidft  a  thoufand  Snares  I  ftand 
Upheld  and  guarded  by  thy  Hand ; 
Thy  Words  my  fainting  Soul  revive, 
And  keep  my  dying  Faith  alive. 

Grace  will  compleat  what  Grace  begins, 
To  fave  from  Sorrows  or  from  Sins : 
The  Work  that  Wifdom  undertakes 
Eternal  Mercy  ne'er  forfakes. 

^  Stan.  1  and  z.    Angels   or  Kings  are  the  Gods  before  whom 
the  Pfalmifi  would  fing  Praife  to  bis  Creator  ;    but  amnion  Chri- 

jlians 


34$ 


Psalm    CXXXIX. 


fit  am  having  fo  little  of  the  Prefence  of  Kings  in  theit  W*rfhip>  t 
have  mentioned  only  the  Company  of  Angels. 

Psalm  CXXXIX. Fir  ft Part.  Long  Met, 

The  All-feeing  God. 

I. 

Lo  R  d>  thou  haft  fearch'd  and  feen  me  thro' ; 
Thine  Eye  commands  with  piercing  View 
l  My  rifing  and  my  refting  Hours, 
[My  Heart  and  Fiefh  with  all  their  Powers. 

u. 
[My  Thoughts,  before  they  are  my  own, 
•Are  to  my  God  diftin&ly  known ; 
jHe  knows  the  Words  I  mean  to  fpeak 
rE'er  from  my  opening  Lips  they  break* 

in. 
I  Within  thy  circling  Power  I  (land  j 
[On  every  Side  I  find  thy  Hand : 
[Awake,   afleep,  at  home,  abroad, 
I  am  furrounded  ftill  with  God. 

IV. 

[Amazing  Knoweldge,  vaft  and  great  ! 
What  large  Extent!  what  lofcy  Height! 
|My  Soul  with  all  the  Powers  I  boaft 
Is  in  the  boundlefs  Profpeft  loft. 

v. 
O  may  thefe  "Thoughts  pojfefs  my  Breaft, 
JVhere-eer  I  rove,  where-e'er  I  reft  ! 
Nor  let  my  weaker  Paffions  dare 
Confent  to  Sin,  for  God  is  there. 

Pause   I. 

VI. 

Could  I  fo  falfe,  fo  faithlefs  prove, 
"o  quit  thy  Service  and  thy  Love, 

Where, 


SALM     CXXXIX.  1+9 

Where,  Lord,  could  I  thy  Prefence  fhun, 
Or  from  thy  dreadful  Glory  run  ? 

VII. 

If  up  to  Heaven  I  take  my  Flight, 
'Tis  there  thou  dweirft  enthronM  in  Light  • 
Or  dive  to  Hell,  there  Vengeance  reignss 
And  Satan  groans  benearh  thy  Chains. 

VIII. 

If  mounted  on  a  Morning-Ray 
I  fly  beyond  the  Weftern  Sea, 
Thy  fwifter  Hand  wouM  firft  arrive,' 
And  there  arreft  thy  Fugitive. 

IX. 

Or  fhould  I  try  to  fhun  thy  Sight 
Beneath  the  fpreading  Vail  of  Night, 
One  Glance  of  thine,  one  piercing  Ray 

Wou'd  kindle  Darknefs  into  Day. 

X. 

0  may  thefe  "Thoughts  pojfefs  my  Breaft, 
IVhere-e'er  I  rovey  wbere-e'er  I  reft  ! 
Nor  let  my  weaker  Pafftons  dare 
Confent  to  Sin>  for  God  is  there. 

Pause  It 

XL 

The  Vail  of  Night  is  no  Difguife, 
NoSkreenfrom  thy  All-fearching  Eyes; 
Thy  Hand  can  feize  thy  Foes  as  foon 
Thro*  Midnight-lhades  as  blazing  Noon. 

XII. 

Midnight  and  Noon  in  this  agree, 
Great  God,  they're  both  alike  to  Thee  ; 
Not  Death  can  hide  what  God  will  fpy, 
And  Hell  lies  naked  to  his  Eye* 

xnr. 


/ 


545 JtSAbM  CIQLKIX^ 


XIIT. 
O  may  thefe  Thoughts  pojfefs  my  Breaft, 
Wherever  I  rove,  ivfaere-e'er  I  reft  ! 
Nor  let  my  weaker  Paffions  dare 
Confent  to  Sin,  for  God  is  there. 

Psalm  CXXXIX.  Second  Pan.  Long  Met. 
The  wonderful  Formation  of  Man. 

I. 

Twas  from  thy  Hand,  my  God,  I  came,' 
A  Work  of  fuch  a  curious  Frame  j 
In  me  thy  fearful  Wonders  ftiine, 
And  each  proclaims  thy  Skill  divine. 

II. 
Thine  Eyes  did  all  my  Limbs  furvey, 
Which  yec  in  dark  Confufion  lay  ; 
Thou  faw'ft  the  daily  Growth  they  took, 
Form'd  by  the  Model  of  thy  Book. 
HI. 

By  Thee  my  growing  Parts  were  nam'd, 
And  what  thy  fovereign  Counfels  fram  cl, 
(The  breathing  Lungs,  the  beating  Heart) 
Wascopy'd  with  unerring  Art. 

IV. 

At  laft  to  (hew  my  Maker's  Name, 

G$d  ftamp'd  his  Image  on  my  Frame, 

And  in  fome  unknown  Moment  joinM 

The  finifh'd  Members  to  the  Mind, 
v. 

There  the  young  Seeds  of  Thought  began, 

And  all  the  Paffions  of  the  Man: 

Greac  God,  our  Infant-Nature  pays 

Immortal  Tribute  to  thy  Praife. 

Pa  vse. 


Psalm    CXXXDC.         jji 


Pause, 
vi. 

Lord,  fince  in  my  advancing  Age 

Tveadtedon  Life's  bufy  Stage, 

jThy  Thoughts  of  Love  to  me  furmount 

(The  Power  of  Numbers  to  recount. 

VII. 

jl  could  furvey  the  Ocean  o'er, 
jAnd  count  each  Sand  that  makes  the  Shore,  ; 
JBefore  my  fwifteft  Thoughts  could  crace 
iThe  numerous  Wonders  of  thy  Grace. 

VIII. 

Thefe  on  my  Heart  are  ftill  imprefs'd, 
With  thefe  I  give  my  Eyes  to  Reft; 
And  at  my  waking  Hour  I  find 
God  and  his  Love  pofTefs  my  Mind. 

Psalm  CXXXIX.  third  Part.  Long  Met: 

Sincerity  frof eft,  and  Grace  tryd ;    or,  The 
Hear  t-fe  arching  God. 

I. 

My  God,  what  inward  Grief  I  feel 
When  impious  Men  tranfgrefs  thy  Will  I 
I  mourn  toheav  their  Lips  profane* 

Take  thy  tremendous  Name  in  vain. 

II, 
Does  not  my  Soul  deteft  and  hate 
The  Sons  of  Malice  and  Deceit  ? 
Thofe  that  oppofe  thy  Laws  and  Thee, 
I  count  tftem  Enemies  to  me. 

III. 

Lord,  fearch  my  Soul,  try  every  Thought; 
Tho*  my  own  Heait  accufe  me  not 

Of 


15* 


PSA 


lm   CXXXIX. 


Of  walking  in  a  falfe  Difguife, 
I  beg  the  Trial  of  thine  Eyes. 

IV. 

Doth  fecret  Mifchief  lurk  within  ? 
Do  I  indulge  fome  unknown  Sin? 
O  turn  my  Feet  when-e'er  I  ftray, 
And  lead  me  in  thy  perfect  Way. 

In  this  noble  Pfalm  I  have  not  refufed  the  Aid  ofnty  Predecef* 
fors,  chiefly  Mr,  Tate,  In  fome  Places  where  I  have  Borrowed, 
J  hope  I  have  improved  the  Verfe  :  And  in  others  my  own  Dejign 
confirained  me  to  leave  out  the  Words  of  a  more  Poetick  Sound, 
fucb  as,  Infernal  Plains,  Morning's  Wings,  Weftern  Main, 
fable  Wings  of  Night,  fhapelefs  Embryo,  Maze  of  Life,  ©V. 
yet  I  have  endeavoured  to  maintain  the  Spirit  of  the  Pfalmifi  in 
plainer  Language, 

The  Epiphonema  or  the  Burden  of  the  Song  that  I  have  11 
ferted  three  times  in  the  firfi  Part,  was  not  introduced  by  any 
means  to  add  Beauty  to  the  Poem,  but  mterly  to  reduce  it  to  con- 
venient Lengths  for  Singing,  which  has  too  often  confined  the  Ode 
end  debafed  it. 

Psalm  CXXXIX.  Firfi  Part.   Com.  Met. 

God  is  every  where. 

I. 

In  all  my  vaft  Concerns  with  Thee 
In  vain  my  Soul  wou'd  try 
To  ftiun  thy  Prefence,  Lord,  or  flee 

The  Notice  of  thine  Eye. 
II. 

Thy  all-furroun ding  Sight  furveys 

My  Rifing  and  my  Reft, 
My  publick  Walks,  my  private  Ways, 

And  Secrets  of  my  Breaft. 
III. 
My  Thoughts  lie  open  to  the  Lord 

Before  they're  form'd  within ; 
And  e'er  my  Lips  pronounce  the  Word, 

He  knows  the  Senfe  I  mean. 

IV. 


FTalm   CXXX1X.         _u± 

"  IV. 

O  wond'rous  Knowledge,  deep  and  high  ! 

Where  can  a  Creature  hide  ? 
Within  thy  circling  Arms  I  lie, 

Befet  on  every  fide. 

v. 

So  let  thy  Grace  furround  me^ftill,] 

And  like  a  Bulwark  prove, 
To  guard  my  Soul  from  every  111, 

Secured  by  fovereign  Love. 

Pause* 

VI. 

Lord,  where  fhall  guilty  Souls  retire 

Forgotten  and  unknown  ? 
In  Hell  they  meet  thy  dreadful  Fire, 

In  Heaven  thy  glorious  Throne. 
*  B   VII. 
Should  I  fupprefs  my  vital  Breath 

To  Tcape  the  Wrath  divine, 
Thy  Voice  would  break  the  Bars  of  Death, 

And  make  the  Grave  refign. 

VIII. 

If  wing'd  with  Beams  of  Morning-Light 

I  fly  beyond  the  IVefl, 
Thy  Hand,  which  muft  fupport  my  Flight, 

Wou'd  foon  betray  my  Reft. 
IX. 

If  o'er  my  Sins  I  think  to  draw 

The  Curtains  of  the  Night, 
Thofe  flaming  Eyes  that  guard  thy  Law 

Wou'd  turn  the  Shades  to  Light. 

X, 


isi      PsAlm  cxxxix. 


X. 

The  Beams  of  Noon,  the  Midnight-.Hour  ' 

Are  both  alike  to  Thee : 
O  may  I  ne'er  provoke  that  Power 

From  which  I  cannot  flee  ! 

Psalm  CXXXIX.  2d.  Part.  Com  Metre. 
"The  Wifdom  of  God  in  the  Formation  of  Man* 

I. 

When  I  with  pleafiflg  Wonder  ftand, 
And  all  my  Frame  furvey, 
Lord,  'tis  thy  Work  :  I  own,  thy  Hand 
Thus  built  my  humble  Clay. 

Thy  Hand  my  Heart  and  Reins  poffeft 

Where  unborn  Nature  grew, 

Thy  Wifdom  all  my  Features  trac'd, 

And  all  my  Members  drew, 
in. 

Thine  Eye  with  niceft  Care  furveyM 

The  Growth  of  every  Part ; 
Till  the  whole  Scheme  thy  Thoughts  had  laid 

Was  copy'd  by  thy  Art. 

IV. 

Heaven,  Earth,  and  Sea,  and  Fire,  and  Wind, 
Shew  me  thy  wond'rous  Skill; 

But  I  review  my  Self  and  find 
Diviner  Wonders  ftill. 

V. 

Thy  awful  Glories  round  me  (Line, 
My  Flefh  proclaims  thy  Praife  ; 

Lord,  to  thy  Works  of  Nature  join 
Thy  Miracles  of  Grace. 

Psalm 


Psalm 

Psalm  CXXX1X.  14,17,  18.  Third  Part, 

Common  Metre. 

The  Mercies  of  God  innumerable. 

An  Evening  Pialm. 
I. 

Lord,  when  I  count  thy  Mercies  o'er, 
They  ftrike  me  with  Surprize  ; 
Not  all  the  Sands  chat  fpread  the  Shore 
To  equal  Numbers  rife. 
II. 
My  Flefli  with  Fear  and  Wonder  ftands, 

The  Prod uft  of  thy  Skill, 
And  hourly  Bleflings  from  thy  Hands 
Thy  Thoughts  of  Love  reveal, 
ill. 
Thefe  on  my  Heart  by  Night  I  keep  • 

How  kind,  how  dear  to  me  ( 
O  may  the  Hour  that  ends  my  Sleep 
Still  find  my  Thoughts  with  Thee. 

Psalm  CXLI.  v.  2,  5,  4,  $. 

Watchfulnefs  and  Brotherly  Reproof. 
A  Morning  or  Evening  Pfalm. 

My  God,  accept  my  early  Vows, 
Like  Morning-Incenfe  in  t!  ine  HoufeJ 
And  let  my  nightly  Worfhip  rife 
Sweet  as  the  Evening  Sacrifice. 

II, 
Watch  o'er  my  Lips,  and  guard  rhem,Lord, 
trom  every  rafti  and  heedleis  Word  ; 
Nor  let  my  Feet  incline  co  tread 
The  guilty  Path  where  Sinners  lead. 

B— .  in. 


3S6 


P  S  A  L  M    CXLII. 


III. 


O  may  the  Righteous,  when  I  ftray, 
Smite  and  reprove  my  wandering  Way  ! 
Their  gentle  Words,  like  Ointment  fhed, 
Shall  never  bruife,  but  cheer  my  Head. 

IV. 

When  I  behold  them  pre  ft  with  Grief, 
111  cry  to  Heaven  for  their  Relief  ; 
And  by  my  warm  Petitions  prove 
"ow  much  I  prize  their  faithfull  Love. 


" 


psal m  gxLir. 

God  is  the  Hope  of  the  Hefylefs. 


*~Tp  o  God  I  made  my  Sorrows  known, 

JL      From  God  I  fought  Relief ; 

In  long  Complaints  before  his  Throne 

I  pour'd  out  all  my  Grief. 
II. 

My  Soul  was  overwhelmed  with  Woes, 

My  Heart  began  to  break  • 
My  God  who  all  my  Burdens  knows, 

He  knows  the  Way  I  take, 
ill. 

On  every  Side,  I  caft  mine  Eye, 

And  found  my  Helpers  gone, 
[While  Friends  and  Scrangers  paft  me  by 

Negledted  or  unknown. 
5  .  iv. 

*Then  did  I  raife  a  louder  Cry, 

And  call'd  thy  Mercy  near, 
l*  Thou  art  my  Portion  when  I  die, 

*  Be  thou  my  Refuge  here. 


T 

Psalm  CXLIII.  u7 


v. 
Lord,  I  am  brought  exceeding  low, 

Now  let  thine  Ear  attend, 
And  make  my  Foes  who  vex  me  know 

I've  an  Almighty  Friend. 

VI. 

From  my  fad  Prifon  fet  me  free, 

Then  (hall  Ipraife  thy  Name 
And  holy  Men  (hall  join  with  me 

Thy  Kindnefs  to  proclaim. 

Psalm    CXLIII. 

Complaint  of  heavy  AjfliEiions   in  Mind  and 

Body. 

I. 

My  righteous  Judge,  my  gracious  Gzd> 
Hear  when  I  ipread  my  Hands  abroad 
And  cry  for  Succour  from  thy  Throne, 

0  make  thy  Truth  and  Mercy  known. 

Let  Judgment  not  againft  me  pafs  ; 

Behold  thy  Servant  pleads  thy  Grace: 

Should  Juftice  call  us  to  thy  Bar, 

No  Man  alive  is  guiltlefs    thee. 
5     ill. 

Look  down  in  Pity,  Lord,  and  fee 

The  mighty  Woes  that  burden  me  ; 

[  jDown  to  the  Duft  my  Life  is  brought^ 

I  jLike  one  long  buryM  and  forgot. 

1  dwell  in  Darknefs  and  unfeen; 

i  !My  Heart  is  defolate  within : 
|  |My  Thoughts  in  muling  Silence  trace 
(The  antient  Wonders  of  thy  Grace. 
I R    ? 3L 


15  8  Psalm  CXLIII. 


v. 

Thence  I  derive  a  Glimpfe  of  Hope 
To  bear  my  finking  Spirits  up ; 
I  ftretch  my  Hands  to  God  again, 
And  thirft  like  parched  Lands  for  Rain. 

VI. 

For  Thee  I  thirft,  I  pray,  I  mourn  ; 
When  will  thy  fmilingFace  return  ? 
Shall  all  my  Joys  on  Earth  remove  > 
And  God  for  ever  hide  his  Love  ? 

VII. 

My  God,  thy  long  Delay  to  fave 
Will  fink  thy  Prifoner  to  the  Grave  ; 
My  Heart  grows  faint,  and  dim  mine  Eye  ; 
Make  hafte  to  help  before  I  die. 

VIII. 

The  Night  is  Witnefs  to  my  Tears, 
Diftreffing  Pains,  diftrefllng  Fears  ; 

0  might  I  hear  thy  Morning- Voice, 
How  would  my  weary  M  Powers  rejoice  ! 

In  Thee  I  truft,  to  Thee  I  figh, 

And  lift  my  heavy  Soul  on  high; 

For  Thee  fit  waiting  all  the  Day, 

And  wear  the  tirefome  Hours  away.: 
X. 

Break  off  my  Fetters,  Lord,  and  (how 

Which  is  the  Path  my  Feet  fhou'd  go  ; 

If  Snares  and  Foes  befet  the  Road, 

1  flee  to  hide  me  near  my  God. 
XL 

Teach  me  to  do  thy  holy  Will, 

And  lead  me  to  thy  heavenly  Hill : 

Let 


Psalm  CXLIV.  3 


Let  the  good  Spirit  of  thy  Love 

Conduft  me  to  thy  Courts  above. 
XII. 

Then  (hall  my  Soul  no  more  complain^ 

The  Tempter  then  fhall  rage  in  vain  ; 

And  Flefh,  that  was  my  Foe  before> 

Shall  never  vex  my  Spirit  more. 

Psalm  CXLIV.  Fir  ft  Part.  v.  i,  2. 

Ajfiftance  and  Vi&ory  in  the  Spiritual 

Warfare. 

I. 

J]*0  r  ever  bleflfed  be  the  Lord, 

My  Saviour  and  my  Shield  ; 
He  fends  his  Spirit  with  his  Word 
To  arm  me  for  the  Field. 
II. 
When  Sin  ani  Hell  their  Force  unite, 

He  makes  my  Soul  his  Care, 
Inftrufts  me  to  the  heavenly  Fight, 

And  guards  me  thro'  the  War. 
ill. 

A  Friend  and  Helper  fo  divine 

Doth  my  weak  Courage  raife; 
He  makes  the  glorious  Vi&ory  mine, 

And  his  fhall  be  the  Praife. 

The  Senfe  of  a  great  Part  of  this  Pfalm  is  found  often  repeated 
in  the  Book  of  Pfalms.  J  ba<ve  therefore  only  taken  three  jmaii 
Parts  of  it,  and  formed  three  diftincl  Hymns  on  -very  different 
Subjecls* 

Psalm  CXLIV.   Second  Part.  v.  3,  4,  5,  6. 
The  Vanity  of Man ,  and  Condefcenjion  of  God. 

ord,  what  is  Man,  poor  feeble  Man; 
Born  of  the  Earth  at  firft  ? 

rj m 


WZ 


jj 60  Psalm    CXLIV.      * 

!  JHis  Lite  a  Shadow,  light  and  vain, 
I      Scill  hailing  to  the  Duft. 

II. 
\  O  what  is  feeble  dying  Man 

Or  any  of  his  Race, 
I  That  God  fhould  make  it  his  Concern 
To  vifit  him  with  Grace  ? 
III. 

That  God  who  darts  his  Lightnings  down! 
Who  flakes  the  Worlds  above, 
[And  Mountains  tremble  at  his  Frown, 

How  wondrous  is  his  Love ! 
|  P  S  a  L  m  CXLI V.    Third  Part.  v.  1 2—1  f< 
i  Grace  above  Riches  ;  or,  The  happy  Nation. 
I. 
T  T  a  p  p  y  the  City,  where  their  Sons 
JLjL  Like  Pillars  round  a  Palace  fee, 
J  And  Daughters  bright  as  polifh'd  Scones 
Give  Strength  and  Beauty  to  the  Scate. 

II. 
Happy  the  Country,  where  the  Sheep> 
Cattle,  and  Corn  have  large  Increafe  ; 
Where  Men  fecurely  work  or  fleep, 

Nor  Sons  of  Plunder  break  the  Peace. 
Hi. 

*  Happy  the  Nation  thus  endowM, 
But  more  divinely  bleft  are  thofe 
On  whom  the  All-fufficient  God 
Himfelf  with  all  his  Grace  beftows. 

Psalm  CXLV.    Long  Metre. 
The  Greatmfs  of  God. 

TWT  y  God,  my  King,  thy  various  Praife 
.,    Shall  fill  the  Remnant  of  my  Days  ; 

Thy 


Psalm    CXLlTT"  361 

Thy  Grace  employ  my  humble  Tongue 
Till  Death  and  Glory  raife  the  Song. 

11. 
The  Wings  of  every  Hour  (hall  bear 
Some  thankful  Tribute  to  thine  Ear  ; 
And  every  fetting  Sun  (hall  fee 
New  Works  of  Duty  done  for  Thee, 
III. 

Thy  Truth  and  Juftice  I'll  proclaim  ; 
Thy  Bounty  flows,  an  endlefs  Stream  ; 

Thy  Mercy  fwift ;  thine  Anger  (low, 
But  dreadfull  to  the  ftubborn  Foe. 

IV 

Thy  Works  with  fovereign  Glory  fnins, 
And  fpeak  thy  Ma jefty  divine  ; 
Let  Britain  round  her  Shores  proclaim 
The  Sound  and  Honour  of  thy  Name* 
v. 

Let  diftant  Times  and  Nations  raife 
The  long  Succeffion  of  thy  Praife ; 
And  unborn  Ages  make  my  Song 
The  Joy  and  Labour  of  their  Tongue, 

VI. 

But  who  can  fpeak  thy  wondrous  Deeds  ? 
Thy  Greatnefs  all  our  Thoughts  exceeds  j 
Vaftandunfearchable  thy  Ways, 
Vaft  and  immortal  be  thy  Praife. 

The  Verfes   of  this  Pfalm    are    here  tranfptfed  in  this  manner, 
(viz.)   i,  2,  7,  8,  5,6,  4,  3. 

PsalmCXLV!  i*-7.  11— 13.  Firft  Part 

The  Greatnefs  of  God. 

o  n  g  as  I  live  I'll  blefs  thy  Name, 
My  King,  my  God  of  Love  > 

JLl Mi 


3 6 1         "~V~s  alTm  ~CXI 

"My  "Wort  and  Joy  fhali  be  the  fame 

In  the  bright  VVorld  above. 
II. 
Great  is  the  Lord,  his  Power  unknown, 

And  let  his  Praife  be  great : 
1*11  fing  the  Honours  of  thy  Throne, 

Thy  Works  of  Grace  repeat, 
in. 
Thy  Grace  (hall  dwell  upon  my  Tongue  l 

And  while  my  Lips  rejoice, 
The  Men  that  hear  my  facred  Song 

Shall  join  their  chearfull  Voice. 

IV. 

Fathers  to  Sons  fhall  teach  thy  Name, 

And  Children  learn  thy  Ways; 

Ages  to  come  thy  Truth  proclaim, 

And  Nations  found  thy  Praife. 
v. 

Thy  glorious  Deeds  of  antient  Date 
Shall  thro  the  World  be  known  ; 

Thine  Arm  of  Power,  thy  heavenly  State 
With  publick  Splendor  fhown. 

VI. 

The  World  is  managed  by  thy  Hands, 
Thy  Saints  are  rul'd  by  Love  ; 

And  thine  Eternal  Kingdom  ftands, 
Tho'  Rocks  and  Hills  remove. 

Psalm  CXLV.  Second  Part. 

T'he  Goodnefs   of  God. 
I. 

Swe  et  is  the  Memory  of  thy  Grace, 
My  God,  my  heavenly  King  ; 
Let  Age  to  Age  thy  Righteoufnefs 
In  Sounds  of  Glory  fing. 


Psalm     CXLV.  *6* 

ii. 

God  reigns  on  high,  but  not  confines 

His  Goodnefs  to  the  Skies  ; 

Thro*  the  whole  Earth  his  Bounty  fhines, 

And  every  Want  fupplies. 
III. 

With  longing  Eyes  thy  Creatures  waic 

On  Thee  for  daily  Food, 
Thy  liberal  Hand  provides  their  Meat 

And  fills  their  Mouths  with  Good. 

IV. 

How  kind  are  thy  Compaffions,  Lord  ! 

How  flow  thine  Anger  moves  ! 

But  foon  he  fends  his  pardoning  Word 

To  cheer  the  Souls  he  loves* 
v. 

Creatures  with  all  their  endlefs  Race 
Thy  Power  and  Praife  proclaim  ; 

But  Surfeits  chat  -afte  thy  richer  Grace 
DeligKt  coblefs  thy  Name. 

The  Verfes  of    this  Pfalm  are  here    tranfpofed  thus,   j,  $,   i  j, 
x6,  3,  iQ. 

Psalm  CXLV.  14,  17,  &c.    Third  Part. 

Mercy  to  Sufferers- ;  or,  God  hearing  Prayer. 

IE  t  every  Tongue  thy  Goodnefs  fpeak, 
j     Thou  fovereign  Lord  of  all ; 
Thy  ftrengthning  Hands  uphold  the  Weak, 
And  raife  the  Poor  that  fall. 
II. 
When  Sorrow  bows  the  Spirit  down, 

Or  Virtue  lies  diftreft 
Beneath  fome  proud  Oppreflor's  Frown, 
Thou  giv'ft  the  Mourners  Reft, 


364  Psalm   CXLV, 

im rrn : f 

The  Lord  fupports  our  tottering  Days, 

And  guides  our  giddy  Youth; 
Holy  and  juft  are  all  his  Ways, 

And  all  his  Words  are  Truth, 

IV 

I  He  knows  the  Pains  his  Servants  feel, 

He  hears  his  Children  crv, 
And  their  beft  Wifhes  to  fulfill 
His  Grace  is  ever  nigh. 

\     .  v- 

,  His  Mercy  never  (hall  remove 

From  Men  of  Heart  fincere  $ 

I  He  faves  the  Souls^whofe  humble  Love  fc 

Is  join'd  with  holy  Fear. 

I  VL 

[His  ftubborn  Foes  his  Sword  {hall  flay, 

And  pierce  their  Hearts  with  Pain  ; 

[But  none  thac  ferve  the  Lord  (hall  fay, 

a  They  fought  his  Aid  in  vain.] 

VII. 

[My  Lips  (hall  dwell  upon  his  Praife, 

And  fpread  his  Fame  abroad  • 
Let  all  the  Sons  of  Adam  raife 

The  Honours  of  their  God.] 

The  'various  Tranfpojitions  that  I  have  made  in  fever  a!  Parts  Y 
\  if  this  P faint,  were  neceffary.  to  divide  it  into  proper  Lengths  for  \ 
.I'uhiick  vVorfnipy   and  to  reduce  the  Verjes  of  alike  Senfe  together %  [ 

Psalm  CXLVI.    L  ong  Metre. 

Praife  to  Gird  for  his  Goodnefs  and  Truth. 
I. 

TQraise  ye  the  Lord,  my  Heart  fhall  joia 

Jt      In  Work  fo  pleaiant,  fo  divine, 

|  New  while  the  Fle(h  is  mine  Abode, 

And  waen  my  Soul  afcends  to  God. 

II: 


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ii. 

Praife  fhall  employ  my  nobleft  Powers 

While  Immortality  endures : 

My  Days  of  Praife  fhall  ne'er  be  paft, 

While  Life  and  Thought  and  Being  laft. 
III. 

Why  fhould  I  make  a  Man  my  Truft  ? 

Prinfces  muft  die  and  turn  to  Duft; 

Their  Breach  departs,  their  Pomp  and  Power 

And  Thoughts  all  vanifh  in  an  Hour, 
lv.    • 

Happy  the  Man  whofe  Hopes  rely 

On  Ifrael's  God  :  He  made  the  Sky, 

And  Earth  and  Seas  with  all  their  Train* 

And  none  fhall  find  his  Promife  vaiiu 
v. 

His  Truth  for  ever  flands  fecure  ; 

He  faves  th'Oppreft,  he  feeds  the  Poor: 

He  fends  the  labouring  Confcience  Peace3 

And  grants  the  Prifoner  fweet  Releafe. 

VI. 

The  Lord  hath  Eyes  to  give  the  Blind  j 
The  Lord  fupports  the  finking  Mind: 
He  helps  the  Stranger  in  Diftrefs, 
The  Widow  and  theFatherlels. 

VII. 

He  loves  his  Saints;  he  knows  them  wellj 
But  turns  the  Wicked  down  to  Hell: 
Thy  God,  O  Zion,  ever  reigns  ; 
Praife  him  in  everlafting  Strains. 

This  Pfalm  conffts  fc  much  cfjtngh  Sentences f  that  a  {mall and 
eajy  Tranjpojition  of  the  Verfex'ipith  anjery  feiu  Lines  added,  will 
afford  a  Metre  to  the  Tune  of  the  113th  Pf.iim,  with  a  Repe- 
tition of  the  fity  Sianxa  at  the  End  ts  fowpleat  the  'Tune,    a 

P  S  A  L  W 


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Psalm  CXLVL  as  the  113th  Pfalm: 
Praife  to  God  for  his  Goodnefs  and  Truth. 

Ml  praife  my  Maker  with  my  Breath  ; 
J|  And  when  my  Voice  is  loft  in  Death 

Praife  (hall  employ  my  nobler  Powers  : 
My  Days  of  Praife  fhall  ne'er  be  paft% 
While  Life  and  Thought  and  Being  laft, 
Or  Immortality  endure$.    "— 
II. 

Why  fhould  I  make  a  Man  my  Truft  ? 
Princes  muft  die  and  turn  to  Duft  ; 

Vain  is  the  Help  of  FJefh  and  Blood  : 
Their  Breath  departs,their  Pomp  and  Power 
And  Thoughts  all  vanifh  in  an  Hour, 

Nor  can  they  make  their  Promifegood 

Happy  the  Man  whofe  Hopes  rely 
On  Ifraefs  God  :  He  made  the  Sky, 

And  Earth  and  Seas  with  all  their  Train  j 
His  Truth  for  ever  ftands  fecure  ; 
He  faves  th'Oppreft,  he  feeds  the  Poor, 

And  none  (hall  find  his  Promife  vain. 

IV, 

The  Lord  hath  Eyes  to  give  the  Blind  >• 
The  Lord  fupports  the  finking  Mind  ; 

He  fends  the  iabouringConfcience  Peace,' 
He  helps  the  Stranger  in  Diftrefs, 
The  Widow  and  the  Fatherlefs, 

And  giants  the  Prifoner  fweet  Releafe, 
v. 

He  loves  his  Saints  ;  he  knows  them  well, 

Butturrs  the  Wicked  down  to  Hell ; 

Thy  God,  O  Zion}  ever  reigns ; 

Lee 

Psalm  CXLVIL  367 

— — ■ : *—** 


Let  every  Tongue,    let:  every  Age 
In  this  exalted  Work  engage  ; 
Praife  him  in  everlafting  Strains. 

VI. 

Til  praife  him  while  he  lends  me  Breath, 
And  when  my  Voice  is  loft  in  Death 
Praife  (hall  employ  my  nobler  Powers : 
My  Days  of  Praife  (hall  ne'er  be  paft 
While  Life  and  Thought  and  Being  laftf 
Or  Immortality  endures. 

Psalm    CXLVIL    Fir  ft  Parti 
The  Divine  Nature,  Providence  and  Grace. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord  :  Tis  good  to  raife 
Our  Hearts  and  Voices  in  his  Praife  2 
His  Nature  and  his  Works  invite 
To  make  this  Duty  our  Delight. 

IT. 
The  Lord  builds  up  Jerufalem, 
And  gathers  Nations  to  his  Name  r 
His  Mercy  melts  the  ftubborn  Soul, 
And  makes  the  broken  Spirit  whole. 

HI. 
He  form'd  the  Stars,  thofe  heavenly  Flames, 
He  counts  their  Numbers,  calls  theirNames : 
His  Wifdom's  vaft,  and  knows  no  Bound, 
A  Deep  where  all  our  Thoughts  are  drown'd. 

tv< 

Great  is  our  Lord,  and  great  his  Might  j 
And  all  his  Glories  infinite : 
He  crowns  the  Meek,  rewards  the  Juft, 
And  treads  the  Wicked  to  the  Duft. 

Pause; 


3<J8 

Ps-alm    CXLVII. 

— t 

• 

Pause. 
v. 

Sing  to  the  Lord,  exalt  him  high, 
Who  fpreads  his  Cloud  all  round  the  Sky; 
There  he  prepares  the  fruitful  Rain, 
Nor  lets  the  Drops  defcend  in  vain, 

VI. 

[He  makes  the  Grafs  the  Hills  adorn, 
f  And  clothes  the  fmiling  Fields  with  Corn  ; 
The  Beafts  with  Food  his  Hands  fupply, 
And  the  young  Ravens  when  they  cry. 


VII. 

What  is  the  Creature's  Skill  or  Force, 
The  fprightly  Man,  the  warlike  Horfe, 
The  nimble  Wit,  the  adlive  Limb? 
All  are  too  mean  Delights  for  Him. 

VIII. 

But  Saints  are  lovely  in  his  fight ; 
He  views  his  Children  with  delight: 
He  fees  their  Hope,  he  knows  their  Fearj 
And  looks  and  loves  his  Image  there. 

Psalm  CXLVII.   Second  Part. 
Summer  and  Winter. 
A  Song  for  Great  Britain. 

I. 

O  Britain,  praife  thy  mighty  God, 
And  make  his  Honours  known  abroad  j 
He  bid  the  Ocean  round  thee  flow  ; 
Not  Bars  of  Brafs  could  guard  thee  fo. 

II. 
Thy  Children  are  fecure  and  bkft; 
Thy  Shores  have  Peace,  thy  Cities  Reft  : 

He 


Psalm  CXLVIL  169 


He  feeds  thy  Sons  with  fineft  Wheat, 

And  adds  his  Bleffing  to  their  Meat. 
III. 

Thy  changing  Seafons  He  ordains, 

Thine  early  and  thy  later  Rains  : 

His  Flakes  of  Snow  like  Wool  he  fends, 

And  thus  the  fpringing  Corn  defends. 

With  hoary  Froft  he  ftrews  the  Ground:  { 

His  Hail  defcends  with  clattering  Sound: 

Where  is  the  Man  fo  vainly  bold, 

That  dares  defy  his  dreadful  Cold  ? 
v. 

He  bids  the  Southern  Breezes  blow, 
The  Ice  diflblves,  the  Waters  flow  : 
But  he  hath  nobler  Works  and  Ways 
To  call  the  Britons  to  his  Praife. 

VI. 
To  all  the  Ifle  his  Laws  are  fhown, 
His  Gofpel  thro'  the  Nation  known; 
He  hath  not  thus  reveal'd  his  Word 
To  every  Land  :  Praife  ye  the  Lord. 

Psalm  CXLVII.  7— p.  13—18. 

Common  Metre. 
The  Seafons  of  the  Tear. 

I. 

WITH  Songs  and  Honours  founding  loud 
Addrefs  the  Lord  on  high  : 
Over  the  Heavens  he  fpreads  his  Cloud, 

And  Waters  vail  the  Sky. 
II. 

He  fends  his  Showers  of  Bleffing  down 
To  chear  the  Plains  below ; 

1  He 


37Q         Psalm   CXLVIL 


He  makes  the  Grafs  the  Mountains  crown^ 

And  Corn  in  Valleys  grow* 
ill. 
He  gives  the  grazing  Ox  his  Meat, 

He  hears  the  Ravens  cry ; 
But  Man,  who  taftes  his  fineft  Wheatr, 

Should  raife  his  Honours  high. 

His  fteady  Counfels  change  the  Face 

Of  the  declining  Year  ; 
He  bids  the  Sun  cut  fhort  his  Race, 

And  wintry  Days  appear. 

His  hoary  Froft,  his  fleecy  Snow 
Defcend  and  clothe  the  Ground  ; 

The  liquid  Streams  forbear  to  flow, 
In  Icy  Fetters  bound. 

VI. 

When  from  his  dreadful  Stores  on  high 

He  pours  the  rattling  Hail, 
The  Wretch  that  dares  this  God  defy 

Shall  find  his  Courage  fail. 

VII. 

He  fends  his  Word  and  melts  the  Snow, 
The  Fields  no  longer  mourn  ; 

He  calls  the  warmer  Gales  to  blow, 
And  bids  the  Spring  return. 

VIII. 

[The  changing  Wind,  the  flying  Cloud 

Obey  his  mighty  Word  : 
|  kWitb  Songs  and  Honours  founding  loud 

Praife  ye  the  Sovereign  Lord. 

Psalm 


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Psalm  CXLVIII.    Proper  Metre. 
Praife  to  God  from  all  Creatures. 

I. 

Ye  Tribes  of  Adam,  join 
With  Heaven,  and  Earth,  and  Seas^ 
And  offer  Notes  divine 
To  your  Creator's  Praife  : 
Ye  holy  Throng 
Of  Angels  bright 
In  Worlds  of  Light 
Begin  the  Song. 

Thou  Sun  with  dazling  Rays, 
And  Moon  that  rules  the  Night, 
Shine  to  your  Maker's  Praife, 
Wich  Stars  of  twinkling  Light : 

His  Power  declare, 

Ye  Floods  on  high, 

And  Clouds  that  fly 

In  empty  Air. 

in.  i 

The  (hining  Worlds  above 
In  glorious  Order  ftand, 
Or  in  fwift  Courfes  move 
By  his  Supreme  Command  : 

He  fpake  the  Word, 

And  all  their  Frame 

From  Nothing  came 

To  praife  the  Lord. 

IV. 

He  mov'd  their  mighty  Wheels 

In  unknown  Ages  paft, 

And  each  his  Word  fulfills 

While  Time  and  Nature  laft.  I: 


372 


F*-AL<to    CXLVIII. 


In  different  Ways 

His  Works  proclaim 

His  wond'rous  Name, 

And  fpeak  his  P*  aife. 

Paus  e. 
v. 

Let  all  the  Earth-born  Race 

And  Monfters  of  the  Deep, 

The  Fifh  that  cleave  the  Seas, 

Or  in  their  Bofora  fleep, 

From  Sea  and  Shore 

Their  Tribute  pay, 

And  ftill  difpiay 

Their  Maker's  Power. 

VI. 

Ye  Vapours,  Hail,  and  Snow, 
Praife  ye  th*  Almighty  Lord, 
And  ftormy  Winds  that  blow, 
To  execute  his  Word  : 

When  Lightnings  fhine, 
Or  Thunders  roar, 
Let  Earth  adore 
His  Hand  Divine. 

VII. 

Ye  Mountains  near  the  Skies, 
With  lofty  Cedars  there, 
And  Trees  of  humbler  Size, 
That  Fruit  in  plenty  bear > 
Beafts  wild  and  tame 
Birds,  Flies,  and  Worms 
In  various  Forms 
Exalt  his  Name. 


VIII. 


PSAXM    CXLVIII,  373 


Vill 

Ye  Kings,  and  Judges,  fear 
The  Lord,  the  Sovereign  King  j 
And  whiie  you  rule  \x&  here, 
His  heavenly  Honours  fing: 

Nor  Ice  the  Dream 

Of  Pow<  r  and  State 

Make  you  forget 

His  Power  Supreme. 

IX. 
Virgins  and  Youth  engage 
To  found  his  Praife  Divine, 
While  Infancy  and  Age 
Their  feebler  Voices  joins 

Wide  as  he  reigns 

His  Name  be  iung 

By  every  Tongue 

In  endlefs  Strains. 
X. 

Let  all  the  Nations  fear 

The  God  that  rules  above, 

He  brings  his  People  near, 

And  makes  them  tafte  his  Love  : 

While  Earth  and  Sky 

Attempt  his  Praife, 

His  Saints  fhall  raife 

His  Honours  high. 

Psalm  CXLVIII.  Paraphrased  in 

Long  Metre. 

Univerfal  Praife  to  God. 

I. 

Loud  Hallelujahs  to  the  Lord, 
i  From  diftant  Worlds  whereCreatures  dwell: 

Let 


4         Psalm  CXLVIIL 

Let  Heaven  begin  the  folemn  Word, 
And  found  it  dreadful  down  to  Hell. 

Note,  "This  Pfalm  may  be  futig  to  the  Tune  of  the  eld  Ii2tft, 
tr  117th  Pfalm,  ifthefe  tW9  Lines  be  added  to  every  Stanxa, 
(viz.) 

Each  of  his  Works  his  Name  dlfplays, 

But  they  can  ne'er  fulfill  the  Praife. 
Othenvife  it  muji  be  Jung  to  the  ufual  Tunes  of  the  Long  Metre, 

The  Lord  !  how  abfolute  he  reigns  ! 

Let  every  Angel  bend  the  Knee  ; 

Sing  of  his  Love  in  heavenly  Strains, 

And  fpeak  how  fierce  his  Terrors  be. 
III. 

High  on  a  Throne  his  Glories  dwell, 

An  awful  Throne  of  fhining  Blifs  : 

Fly  thro'  the  World,  O  Sun,  and  tell 

How  dark  thy  Beams  compared  to  his. 

IV. 

Awake  ye  Tempefts,  and  his  Fame 
In  Sounds  of  dreadful  Praife  declare, 
And  the  iweet  Whifper  of  his  Name 

Fill  every  gentler  Breeze  of  Air. 

v. 

Let  Clouds,  and  Winds,  and  Waves  agree 
To  join  their  Praife  with  blazing  Fire  ; 
Let  the  firm  Earth  and  rolling  Sea 
In  this  eternal  Song  confpire. 

VI. 

Ye  flow'ry  Plains,  proclaim  his  Skill  J 
Valleys  lie  low  before  his  Eye  ; 
And  let  his  Praife  from  ev'ry  Hill 
Rife  tuneful  to  the  neighbouring  Sky. 

VII. 


•  Ye  ftubborn  Oaks,  and  ftately  Pities, 
'  Bend  your  high  Branches  and  adore 


Praife 


Psalm    CXLVm; Iff 


Praife  him,  yeBeafts,in  different  Strains  i 
The  Lamb  muft  bleat,  the  Lion  roar. 

VIII, 

Birds,  ye  muft  make  his  Praife  your  Theme, 
Nature  demands  a  Song  from  you: 
While  the  dumb  Fifh  that  cut  the  Stream 
Leap  up  and  mean  his  Praifes  too. 
IX. 

Mortals,  can  you  refrain  your  Tongue, 
When  Nature  all  around  you  fings  ? 
O  for  a  Shout  from  Old  and  Young, 
From  humble  Swains,  and  lofty  Kings  ! 
x. 

Wide  as  his  vaft  Dominion  lies 

Make  the  Creator's  Name  be  known; 

Loud  as  his  Thunder  fhout  his  Praife, 

And  found  it  lofty  as  his  Throne. 
XI. 

Jehovah!  'tis  a  glorious  Word, 

O  may  it  dwell  on  every  Tongue! 

But  Saints  who  beft  have  known  the  Lord 

Are  bound  co  raife  the  nobleft  Song. 
XII. 

Speak  of  the  Wonders  of  that  Love 
Which  Gabriel  plays  on  every  Chord  : 
From  all  below  and  all  above, 
Loud  Hallelujahs  to  the  Lord. 

Psalm  CXL VIII.    Short  Metre. 

Vniverfal  Praife. 

L, 

Le  t  every  Creature  join 
To  praife  th*  Eternal  God  ; 
Ye  heavenly  Hofts,  the  Song  begin, 
And  found  his  Name  abroad. 


ii. 


J7^~      Psalm  CXLVIIL 


:  '  II. 

Thou  Sun  with  golden  Beams, 

And  Moon  with  paler  Rays, 

Ye  ftarry  Lights,  ye  twinkling  Flames, 

Shine  to  your  Maker's  Praife. 
III. 

He  built  thofe  Worlds  above, 

And  fix'd  their  wond'rbus  Frame; 

By  his  Command  they  ftand  or  move, 

And  ever  fpeak  his  Name. 

IV. 

Ye  Vapours,  when  ye  rife, 
Or  fall  in  Showers  or  Snow, 
Ye  Thunders  murmuring  round  the  Skies,    - 

His  Power  and  Glory  fliow. 

v. 

Wind,  Hail,  and  flalhing  Fire, 
Agree  to  praife  the  Lord, 
When  ye  in  dreadful  Storms  confpire 
To  execute  his  Word. 

VI. 

By  all  his  Works  above 
His  Honours  be  ,expreft  ; 
But  Saints,  that  tafte  his  faving  Love, 
Should  fing  his  Praifes  beft. 
Pause  I. 

VII. 

Let  Earth  and  Ocean  know 
They  owe  their  Maker  Praife; 
Praife  him,  ye  watry  Worlds  below, 
And  Monfters  of  the  Seas. 

VIII. 

From  Mountains  near  the  Sky 
Let  his  high  Praife  refound, 

From 


PSALAC    CXLVIIL  377 

prom  humble  Shrubs  and  Cedars  high, 

And  Vales  and  Fields  around. 
IX. 

Ye  Lions  of  the  Wood, 

And  tamer  Beafts  that  graze, 

Ye  live  upon  his  daily  Food, 

And  he  expedls  your  Praife. 

Ye  Birds  of  lofty  Wing, 
On  high  his  Praifes  bear  ; 
Or  fit  on  flowery  Boughs,  and  fing 
Your  Maker's  Glory  there, 

XL 

Ye  creeping  Ants  and  Worms, 
His  various  Wifdom  (how, 
nd  Flies  in  all  your  fhining  Swarms, 
Praife  him  thac  dreft  you  fo. 

XII. 
By  all  the  Earth-born  Race 
His  Honours  be  expreft, 
But  Saints  that  know  his  heavenly  Grace 
Should  learn  to  praife  him  beft. 

Pause  II. 

XIII. 

Monarchs  of  wide  Command, 
Praife  ye  th'  Eternal  King; 
Judges  adore  that  Sovereign  Hand 
Whence  all  your  Honours  fpring. 

XIV. 
Let  vigorous  Youth  engage 
To  found  his  Praifes  high  • 
While  growing  Babes  and  withering  Age 

Their  feebler  Voices  try. 

XV, 


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Psalm  CXLIX. 

xv. 


United  Zeal  be  fhown, 
His  wondrous  Fame  to  raife; 
God  is  the  Lord  :  his  Name  alone 
Deferves  our  endlefs  Praife. 

XVI. 

Let  Nature  join  with  Art, 
And  all  pronounce  him  bleft ; 
But  Saints  that  dwell  fo  near  his  Heart, 
Should  fing  his  Praifes  beft. 

Psalm  CXLIX. 

Praife  God,  aU  his  Saints;    or,  The  Saints 
judging  the  World. 
I. 

Al  l  ye  that  love  the  Lord  rejoice, 
And  let  your  Songs  be  new  ; 
Amidft  the  Church  with  chearful  Voice 
His  later  Wonders  fhew. 
II. 
The  Jews,  the  People  of  his  Grace, 

Shall  their  Redeemer  fing  ; 
And  Gentile  Nations  join  the  Praife, 

While  Zion  owns  her  King. 
III.        B 
The  Lord  takes  pleafure  in  the  Juft, 

Whom  Sinners  treat  with  Scorn  : 
The  Meek  that  lie  defpis'd  in  Duft 

Salvation  fhall  adorn. 

IV. 

Saints  fhould  be  joyful  in  their  King, 

Even  on  a  dying  Bed ; 
And  like  the  Souls  in  Glory  fing 

For  God  fhall  raife  the  Dead. 


v. 


Psalm  CL. ?7q 

v. 
Then  his  highPraife  (hall  fill  their  Tongues, 

Their  Hands  fhall  wield  the  Sword ; 
And  Vengeance  fhall  attend  their  Songs, 

The  Vengeance  of  the  Lord. 

*  VI. 

When  Chrift  his  Judgment-Seat  afcends, 

And  bids  the  World  appear, 
Thrones  are  prepaid  for  all  his  Friends, 

Who  humbly  lov'd  him  here, 

VII. 

Then  fhall  they  rule  with  Iron-Rod 

Nations  that  dar'd  rebell  ; 
And  join  the  Sentence  of  their  God, 

On  Tyrants  doom'd  to  Hell. 

VIII. 

The  Royal  Sinners  bound  in  Chains, 

New  Triumphs  fhall  afford  ; 
Such  Honour  for  the  Saints  remains  : 

Praife  ye,  and  love  the  Lord. 

This  Pfalm  feems  to  be  written  to  encourage  tbe  Jews  in  theiy 
Wars  againft  the  Heathen  Princes  of  Canaan,  who  ivere  divine- 
ly f enter  ced  to  Deftru&ion  :  But  the  four  I  aft  Vcrfes  of  it  have  been 
too  much  abufed  in  later  Ages  to  promote  Sedition  and  Difturbance 
in  the  State  ;  fo  that  I  cbofe  to  refer  this  Honour,  that  is  here  gi- 
ven to  ail  the  Saints,  to  the  Day  of  Judgment,  according  to  thorn 
Expreftions  in  the  New  Teftament,  Mat.  19..  28.  Ye  fhall  fit  on 
twelve  Thrones,  judging  the  Tribes,  &c,  1  Cor.  6.3.  We 
fhall  judge  Angels,  Rev.  2.  27.  $c  3.  21.  I  will  give  him 
power  over  the  Nations,  he  fhall  rule  them  with  a  Rod  of 
Iron,  £fc. 

Psalm  CL.    i-f  2,  6. 

A  Song  of  Praife. 
I. 

In  God's  own  Houfe  pronounce  his  Praife, 
His  Grace  He  there  reveals  ; 
To  Heaven  your  Joy  and  Wonder  raifer 
For  there  his  Glory  dwells, 

S  II. 


180  F-SALM  CL. 

II. 
Let  all  your  facred  Paflions  move, 

While  you  rehearfe  his  Deeds ; 
But  the  great  Work  of  faving  Love 

Yourhigheft  Praife  exceeds, 
ill. 
All  that  have  Motion,  Life,  and  Breath, 

Proclaim  your  Maker  bleft  : 
Yet  when  my  Voice  expires  in  Death, 

My  Soul  (hall  praife  him  beft. 

The  greateft  Part  of  this  Pfalm  fuits  not  my  chief  Dejtgn  5  J 
have  therefore  imitated  only  the  tivo  firfi  Ferfes  and  thelaft  in  a 
(hort  Doxology,  or  Song  of  Praife. 

Tetjince  the  Chrlftian  Doxology  is  more  ufed  in  Chriftian  Aj~ 
ftmbliesy  I  have  added  that  alfo, 

The   Christian  Doxology. 
Long  Metre. 

HP  o  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
*    And  God  the  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
Be  Honour,  Praife,  and  Glory  given 
By  all  on  Earth,  and  all  in  Heaven. 

Common  Metre. 

Le  t  God  the  Father  and  the  Son, 
And  Spirit  be  ador'd, 
[Where  there  are  Works  to  make  him  known, 
Or  Saints  that  love  the  Lord. 

Common  Metrey  where  the  Tune  includes 
two  Stan&as. 
I. 

ITT  h  e  God  of  Mercy  be  ador'd, 
A      Who  calls  our  Souls  from  Death, 
\Vho  faves  by  his  redeeming  Word% 

And  New-creating  Breath. 

2  II. 


JJOXOLOGIES.  lit 


II. 

To  praife  the  Father,  and  the  Son, 

And  Spirit,  all  Divine, 
The  One  in  Three,  and  Three  in  One, 

Lee  Saints  and  Angels  join. 

Short  Met  Ye. 

Ye  Angels  round  the  Throne* 
And  Saints  that  dwell  below, 
Worfhip  the  Father,  praife  the  Son, 
And  blefs  the  Spirit  too. 

As  the  uph  Pfalm. 

Now  to  the  Great  and  Sacred  Three,' 
The  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit  be 
Eternal  Praife  and  Glory  given, 
Thro*  all  the  Worlds  where  God  is  known, 
By  all  the  Angels  near  the  Throne, 
And  all  the  Saints  in  Earth  and  Heaven, 

As  the  148th  Pfalm. 
HT  o  God  the  Father's  Throne 
A    Perpetual  Honours  raife, 
Glory  to  God  the  Son, 
To  God  the  Spirit  Praife  : 
With  all  our  Powers, 
Eternal  King, 
Thy  Name  we  fing, 
While  Faith  adores. 


THE   EN<D. 

S   2 


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An  INDEX; 


O  R, 


TABLE   to  find  a  Pfalm  fuited  to 

Particular  Subjects   or  Occasions, 


Note,  In  this  Table  I  have  not  directed  to  the  fever  al  Parts  or 
Metres  of  the  Pfalm,  left  it  fhould  breed  too  great  a  Confufion  of 
Figures.  V/hat  is  fought  in  any  Pfalm  may  eajily  be  found,  by 
turning  a  Leaf  or  two  backward  or  forward,  to  the  dijiinct  Parti 
or  Metres. 

If  you  find  not  what  Word  you  feek  in  this  Table,  feek  another 
of  the  fame  Signification  :  Or,  feek  it  under  feme  of  the  more  gene- 
ral Words  j  fuchas  God,  Chrift,  Church,  Saints,  PfaJm, Prayer, 
Praife,  Affliction,  Grace,  Deliverance,  Death,  &c. 


AD  A  M   the'fi'rft  and  fee  end,  y 
their  Dominion.   8. 

Afflicted,  Pity  to  them,  41,35. 
and  Tempted  fupported,  55, 
145,  146.  their  Prayer,  102. 
143.  Saints  happy,  73,119. 
14th  part  94. 

Afflictions,  Hope  in  them,  42, 
13,  77.  Support  and  Profit, 
119,  14th  part.  Inftruclion 
by  them,  94,  119,  18th  part. 
fanclify^d,<)d.,iig,  iSthpart. 
Courage  in  them,  119,  17th 
part.  Removed  by  Prayer, 34, 
107.  Submiffton  to  them,  123, 
131,  39.  Fran  Men,  fee  Per- 
fection. In  Mind  and  Bo- 
dy, 143.  Trying  cur  Graces, 
66,  119,  17th  part,  without 
Rejection,  89.  of  Saints  and 
Sinners  different,  94.  Gentle, 
103.  Moderated,  125.  Ve- 
ry great,  102,  I43>77- 

Aged  Saints  Refection  and 
Hope,  71. 

All-feeing  God}  139, 


Angels,  Guardian,  34,  91.  all 
fubject  to  Chrift,  89,  97. 
Praife  the  Lord,  103.  pre- 
fent  in  Churches,  138. 

Appeal  to  God  agairft  Perfecu- 
tors,  7.  concerning  our  Si?." 
cerity,  139.  Humility,  131. 

Afcenfion  of  Chrift.  24,68,  47, 
no. 

Affiftance  from  God,  144,  138, 

Atheifm  practical,  14,  36,12. 
punifhd,  10. 

Attributes  of  God,  36, 111,145, 
147. 

Authority  from  God,  75,  82. 

B. 

J>Ackfl:ding  Soul  in  Diftrefs 
and  Defer tion,    25.  reftordy 

51.  pardon  d,  78,  130. 
Blefflng  of  God  on  the  Bufinefi 

and  Comforts  of  Life,  127. 
Bleffings    of    a   Family,     128, 

133.  of  a  Nation,  144,  1-7. 

of  the  Country,    65,  147.  of  a 

Perfon,  1,  32,  112. 
S  3  Blood 


I  N  Ii  E  i 


TSloodTofVFri]}  cleanf.ng  from 
Sin,   51,  69. 

Book  of  Nature  and  Scripture, 
19,  119,  4th  part. 

Britain's  Profperity,  67.  deli- 
vered from  Slavery,  75.  Hap- 
pinefs,    147. 

Brotherly  Love,  133.  Reproof, 
141. 

Bufinefs  ofLifebleft,  127. 

C. 

/^Are  0/*  GW  oi^r  £/j  Saints, 

34. 

Charity  fo  r£<?  Peer, 37,41,1 12. 
tfw*/  Juftice,  15,  112.  wz/#/ 
w/Y£  Imprecations,  35. 

Chaftifement,  /^  Afflictions. 

Children  praijing  God,  8.  «</</? 
Ehjfings  ,127,128.  inftrucled, 
34,  78. 

Chrift,  f£*  fecond  Adam,  £/J 
Incarnation,  his  Dominion,  8. 
i>/$  All-fuffici":iCy,  16.  bis 
Afcenfion,  24^  68,  no.  the 
Churches  Foundation,  118. 
his  Coming,  the  Signs  of  it, 
12.  his  Condefcenfion  and 
Glorification,  8.  Covenant 
made  <witb  him,  89.  Firft 
and  fecond  Coming,  or  his 
Incarnation,  Kingdom,  and 
Judgment,  96,  97,  98.  the 
true  David,  89,  35.  hi'  Death 
and  Refurrctlion,  22,  16,  69. 
the  eternal  Creator,  102.  ex- 
alted to  the  Kingdom,  2,  2 1, 
8,  72,  no.  our  Example, 
109.  Faith  in  his  Blood,  51. 
God  and  Man,  89.  his  God- 
head, T02.  our  Hope,  4,  51. 
his  Incarnation  and  Sacri- 
fice, 40.  the  King  and  the 
Church  his  Spoufe,  45.  his 
Kingdom  among  Gentiles, 
72,  87, 132.  his  Love  to  Ene- 
mies, 109,  35.  his  Majefty, 
97,  99.  his  Mediatorial  King- 
dom, 89,  no.  his  Obedience 
and  Death,  69.  his  perfonal 
Glories  and  Government,  45. 


praisM  by  Children,  8.  Prieft 
and  King,  1 10.  his  Resur- 
rection on  the  Lord's  Day, 
118.  our  Strength  and  Righ- 
teoufnefs,  71.  bis  Sufferings 
and  Kingdom,  2,  22,  69.  his 
Suffering  for  our  Salvation, 
69.  bis  Zeal  and  Reproaches, 
69. 

Chriftians  Qualifications,  15, 
24.  Church  made  of  Jews  tftf  </  : 
Gentiles,  87. 

Church, its  Beauty,  45,48, 122. 
the  Birth-place  of  Saints,  87. 
built  on  J  ejus  Chriji,  118.; 
Delight  and  Safety  in  it,  27, 
Deftruction  of  Enemies  pro- 
ceeds from  thence,  76.  Ga- 
thered and  fettled,  132.  of 
the  Gentiles,  45,  47.  God 
fights  for  /w,46,io,20.Gcd*8 
Prefence  there,  132,84.  God's 
fpecial Delight,  87,1 32.God'a 
Garden,  92.  Going  to  it, 
122.  the  Houfe  and  Care  of 
God,  135.  of  the  Jews  *»</ 
Gentiles,  87.  its  Increafe,67. 
Prayer  in  Difirefs,  80.  Perfe- 
cted, fee  Perfecution.  Re- 
ftored  by  Prayer, %$,ioz,  107. 
its  Safety  in  National  Def- 
lations, 46.  is  the  Safety  and 
Honour  of  a  Nation,  48.  the 
Spoufe  ofChrifi,  45.  its  Wor- 
/hip  tftffl  Order,  48.  Wrath 
againfi  Enemies  proceeds 
thence,  76. 

Colonies  planted,  107. 

Comfort,  Holinefs  and  Pardon, 
4,  32,  119,  nth  and  12th 
parts,  and  Support  in  God,g/\., 
36.  from  ant  lent  Providen- 
ces, 77,  143.  of  Life  bleft, 
12 7.   and  Pardon,    130. 

Company  of  Saints,  16,  109. 

Complaint  of  Abfence from  pub- 
lick  Worfhip,  42.  of  Sicknefs, 
6.  of  Defer t ion,  13.  Pride, 
Atheifm,  Oppreffion,  &c.  10, 
12.  of 'Temptation,  13.  ££«*- 
ral,ioz»ofquarrelfome  Neigh- 
bours, 


IND 

hours,  120.  of  heavy  Afflic- 
tions in  Mind  and  Body,  143. 

Compaflion  of  God,  103,  145, 
147. 

Communion  ivitb  Saints,  106, 

J33- 
Confeiiion  of  our  Poverty,    16. 

of  Sin, Repentance,  and  Par- 

don,  32,  51,38,    I3°>  143- 
Conference,  tender,   119,    13th 

part.    Hi  Guilt  relieved,   38, 

32,  5T>  T3^  3^; 
Contention  complained  cf9  120. 
Converfe  ivitb  God,    119,    2d 

part.    63. 
Conversion  and   Joy,    126.  at 

the  Ajcenfon  cf  thrift,   no. 

of  Jews   and   Gentiles,    87, 

106,  and  96. 
Correction,  fee  AfBiclion. 
Corruption  of  Manners  general, 

n,  12. 
Counfel  and  Support  from  God, 

16,    119. 
Courage  in  Death,  16,17,71.  r** 

Persecution,  119,  17th  part. 

Covenant  *»<z</f  with  Chrtft,  89. 

0/^ 'Grace  unchangeable, ,89,106. 

Creation  #»*/  Providence,  135, 

*36>  33*  io4,  J47>  x48- 
Creatures,  «0  Tra/?  /«  them,  62, 

33,  146.  Vain, and  God  All- 
fufficient,  33.  Praijing  God, 

148. 

D. 

T)  Aily  Z)w0f /off,  55,  139. 
Day    of   Humiliation    for 
D  if  appointments  in  War,  6o. 

Death,  and  Refurretlion  of 
Chrift,  16,  69.  of  Saints  and 
Sinners,  17,  37,  49.  and  Suf- 
ferings of  Chrijl,  22,69.  ^e- 
liver ance  from  it,  31.  and 
Pride,  49.  and  the  Refurrec- 
tion,  49,71,89.  Courage  in  it, 
1 6 , 1 7,2  3,^  Z><?  Effecl  of  Sin  ,90 

Defence  in  God,  3,  121.  effi/ 
Salvation  in  God,  18,  61. 

Delaying  Sinnersivarned,  95. 

Delight  andSafety  in  tbeCburch, 


E  X.  3 

48,  27,  84.  /«  r£*  Ltfw  e/ 
God,  119,5th,  8th,  and  18th 
parts,  in  God,  63,  42,73, 84, 
18. 

Deliverance  begun  and  perfect- 
ed, 85.  from  Defpair,  18. 
from  deep  Diftrcfs ,^,\o.from 
'Death,  31,  118.  from  G^- 
preflion  and  Falofbocd,  56. 
from  Perfecution,  53,  94.  by 
Prayer,  34,40,  85, 12 6. /row 
Shipwreck,  107.  from  Slan- 
der, 31.  Surprizing,  126* 
from  Temptations,  3,  6,  13, 
18.  from  a  Tumult,  n8. 
Defertion  and  Diftrefs  of  Soul, 

*5>  x3>  3s*  H3- 

Defire  of  Knowledge,  119,  9th 
part.  ofHolinefs,  119,  nth 
part,  of  Comfort  and  Delive- 
rance, 119,  12th  part,  of 
quickning  Grace,  119,  16th 
part. 

Defolations,  the  Church's  Safe- 
ty in  them,  46. 

Defpair  and  Hope  in  Death,  17, 

49.  Deliverance  from  it,  18, 
130. 

Devotion,  daily,  55, 134,  141, 
on  a  Jick  Bed,  39,  6.  fee 
Morning,  Evening,  Lord's- 
Day. 

Direction  and  Pardon,  25.  and 
Defence  prayed  for,  5.  and 
Hope,  42.  fee  Knowledge* 

Difeafe,  fee  Sicknefs. 

Diftrefs  of  Soul,  or  Backfliding 
and  Defertion,  25.  relieved \ 
51,  130. 

Dominion  of  Man  over  Crea« 
tures,  8. 

Doubts   and  Fears  fuppreft,  3, 

3?j  143-     ,     , 

Drunkard  and  Glutton,  107. 
Duty  to  God  and  Man,  15,  24, 
Dwelling  ivitb  God,  fee  Hea* 
ven,   Church,  &c9 


JTDucation,  Religious,  34,  j%, 
Egypt' s  Plagues ^.lo^ 

s  4..  iai 


I  N  I)   E  X. 


"End  of  Righteous  and  Wicked, 
*i  37- 

Enemies  overcome,  18.  prayed 
for,  3^,  109.  aefiryed,  12, 
76,48. 

Envy  and  Unbelief  cured ,  37,49. 

Equity  and  Wifdom  of  Provi- 
dence, 9. 

Evening  Pfalm,  4,  139,  141. 

Evidences  of  Grace,  cr  Self  Ex- 
amination, 26  of  Sincerity, 
18,19,   139. 

E  vi  i  Tw:e $ ,12.  Ne ighbours,  1 2  o. 
Magiftrates,  11,  58.  82. 

Exaltation  of  thrift  to  the  King- 
dom, 2,  21,  22,  69,72,  no. 

Examination,  cr  Evidences  of 
Grace,  26,  139. 

Exhortations  Jo  P^rfCtf  and  Holi- 
nefs,  34. 

F. 

}7Aith  #«*/  Prayer  cfpefecu- 
ted  Saints,  35.  r*  ?£*?  .S/oc*/ 
of  Chrift,  51,  32.   r»  Divine 
Grace  and  Power,  62,130. 

Faithfulnefs  of  God,  89,  105, 
in,  145,  146.  of  Man,  15, 
14T. 

Falfehocd,  Bhfphemy,  &c.  12. 
tftf*/  OpprcJJion,  Deliverance 
from  them,  12,  56. 

Family  Government,  10 1.  Z.cz/£ 
andWorfhip,  133.  B/eJfwgs, 
128. 

Fears  and  Dcubts  f'ppreft  >%)%**., 
3 1 .  /?;  fiw  V/orftjip  of  God, %^, 
99.  of  God,  119,  13th  part. 

Flattery  ##</  Deceit  complained 
of  12,  36. 

Forgivenefs,  /?e  Pardon. 

Formal  Worjhip,  50. 

Frailty  of  Man,  89,  90,  T44. 

Fretfulnefs  difcouraged,  37. 

Friendfhip,  /Vi  Bleffings,  133, 
I  Funeral  Pfalm,  89, 90. 


(~  Entiles  gzw«  /<>  Chrift,   2, 
s    ,  72.  Cbu+cb,  45,  65,72, 

87.    Owning  the  true  God, 
96,  98,  47. 


G  loriflcaiion  #»</  Condefcenjtcn 
*f  Chnft,   8,  45.    Glory  */ 
G*d  in    §ur   Salvation,    69, 
and  Grace  promifed,  84,  97, 

89. 

Glutton,  78.  and  Drunkard, 
107. 

God  all  in  3^,127.  Ail- feeing, 
139.  All -fufficient,  16,  33. 
his  Being,  Attributes,  and 
Providence,  36,  6$,  147.  /fe/s 
Care  of  Saints,  7,  34.  £/* 
Creation  and  Providence,  33, 
T04,  &c.  cw>-  Defence  <7«<^ 
Salvation,  3,61,  33,  115,  E- 
ternal,  and  fcaereign,  and 
holy,  93.  Eternal,  and  Man 
mortal,  90,  102.  Faithful- 
nefs, 105,  in,  89.  Glorify 'd 
and  Sinners  faved,  69.  Gccd- 
nefs  and  Mercy,  145,  103. 
Goodnefs  and  Truth,  145, 
146.  Governing  Power  and 
Goodnefs,66.  Great  andGood, 

144,  68,  145,  147.  Heart- 
fearching,  139.  cur  only  Hope 
and  Help,  142.  f£e  Judge,  9, 
50,  97.   kind   to  his    People, 

145,  146.  bis  Majefty,  97. 
and  Condefcenfion,  113,  144, 
Mercy  and  Truth,  36,  103, 
136,  89,  145.  made  Man, 8. 
of  Nature  and  Grace,  65.  his 
Perfeclions,i  11,36, 145,147. 
our  Portion,  and  Chrift  our 
Hope,  4*  our  Portion  here  and 
hereafter,  73.  his  Power  and 
Majefty,  68,  89,  93,  96. 
prais'd  by  Children,  8.  our 
Preferver,  121,  T38.  prefent 
in  his  Churches,  84.  our  Re- 
fuge in  National  Troubles, 
46,  our  Shepherd,  23.  his 
Sovereignty  and  Goodnefs  t$ 
Man,  8,  113,  144.  our  Sup- 
port and  Comfort,  94.  Su- 
preme Governor,  82,  93,  75. 
his  Vengeance  and   Compaf- 

Jion,6$,()j.  unchangeable,^^, 

in.  his  Univerfal  Dominion, 

103.   bis    Wifdom    in    bis- 

Works, 


I  N  Di 


E  X. 


Works,  ill,  139.  worthy  of 
all  Praifi,  145,  146,  150. 

Good  Works,  15,  24,1 12.  pro- 
fit Men  not  God,  16, 

Gocdnefs  of  God,  8,  103,  III, 
145,  146 


appointment,  60. 
Humility  and  Suhmiffion,  131, 

39- 
Hypocrites  and  Hypccrify,  n, 
50. 

I. 


Gofpel,    its  Glory  and  Succefs,   j TDolatry reproved, i6,Jl^,i^em 
19,4.5,110.  Joyful '  Sound, %y,   J      Jehovah,  68,  83.  reigns, ^3 
98.  rVorJhip  and  Order,  48.      j       96,97. 
Government  ofChrifl,  45.  from  \  Jews,  fee  Iirael. 

God,  75.  [images,/^  Idolatry. 

Grace,   its  Evidences,  or  Self-   j  Imprecations  and  Charity,  3?. 
Examination,  26,  l^.above  j  Incarnation,    96,  97,  98.    and 
Riches,  144.  without  Merit,   \      Sacrifice  of  Chrifl,  40. 
16,  32.  cfCkrifi,  4.5,72.  and  [Infants,  139.  fee  Children. 
Providence,  33,36,135,136,   f  Inftru£ion/rc/»  God,  25.  from 
147. preferring  and  reftoring,   j       Scripture,  119,  4th  tf»<?  7th 
138.    TVztf/6  and  Proteclion,  [      parts,  in  Piety,  34. 
57.   /ry<?i  £y  Ajfiitlicns,  17,  ■  Inirructi'-e  Affiiclions ,  94. 
66,  125.  andGlory,  84,  97.  j  Intemperance  puni/h'd,  78.  fl?:ij 
pardoning,  130.  pardoned,  107. 

Guilt  of  Conscience  relieved,  38,     Joy  cfConverfcn,  126.  fee  De-  I 
31,  51,  130.  light. 

'  Yxzelfaved  from  the  ArTyrians,  j 
H.  76.  /rfiW  /•««    Egypt?  *«</f 

brought  to  Canaan,  135,  136, 
77,  '05,  107,  Rebellion,  and 
punifhment,  78.  punijbed and 
pardoned,  io'5,  107.  Travels 
in  the  Wildernefs,  107,  114, 
Judgment  tftf^  Mercy,  9,  68. 
£>*y,  1,  50,  96,  97,98,149, 
Seat  of  God,  9. 
Juflice  of  Providence,    9.  j/7fi? 

Truth  towards  Men,  15. 
Juftification/r^,  32,  130. 

K 

the  Care    of 


and    curfed 


TJAppy    Saint, 

Sinner,  1. 
Harveft,  65,  126,  147. 
Health,  Sicknefs  and  Recovery,   > 
6)  SO,  31.  prayed  for ,6,3%, 

39- 

Heart  known  to  God,  139. 

Hearing  of  Prayer  and  Salva- 
tion, 4,  10,  66,  102. 

Heaven  c/*  feparate  Souls  and  \ 
RefurrecHion,  17.  /i?<?  Saints  f 
Dwelling-place,  24. 

Holinefs,  P^r^«  W  C***/W,  j  _ 

4.  ^//W,  119,    nth   part,  ?  |I# 


I  King  William  tf«4  K..  George, 


prof  eft,  119,  3d  part.  139 
|Hope7«0*rbwj&,i3,77,  143.  . 

£^.m0/0» ,16,71.    W     K,n;, r  ^  cf thrift,  fee  Chxi*. 

Defpatr  tn  Death  yA9.  and     Kn.     ^  j^tf    I9,    Il9, 
Praye^zj.  for  rtclory,  20.   ■  ^       *         •*>**.** 

and  Dirtclion,  42.  in  Affiic-   ' 
ranw,  42,  143.  -.  .    ';  T 

I  Hofanna  </  ftfc  Children,  2.  for  ? 


I— I 


f£<?  Lord's  Day,  118. 
HoufJwld,  /ire -Family, 

Humiliation  £>£y,  10.  /or  £>*/*- 


X  Aw  0f  Gc</,    Delight    in  it, 


Lib 
S    . 


...  .v  rewarded,  41,  112', 
Life 


I  N  D 


Life  and  Riches  their  Vanity, 
49.  port  and  feeble,  89,  90, 
144. 

Longing  after  God,  63,  42. 

Lord's-Day  Pfalm,  92,  1 18. 
Morning,  5,  19,63. 

Love  of  Gcd  to  the  Righteous, 
and  Hatred  to  the  Wicked,  1, 
II.  to  our  Neighbour,  15.  of 
Chriftto  Sinners,  35.  of  God 
better  than  Life,  68.  of  God 
unchangeable,  106,  89.  to  E- 
nemies,  109,  35.  Brotherly, 
133.  and  Worjhip  in  a  Fa- 
mily,  133. 

Luxury  punijhed,  78,  and  par* 
doned,  107. 

M. 

]^f  Agiftrates  warned,  58,  82. 
Qualifications,  loi.  raifed 
and  depofed,  75. 

Miy^iyofGod,  68.  /*?  God. 

Man,  £/>  Vanity  as  Mortal^  39, 
^9>  9°;  *44«  Dominion  over 
Creatures,  8.  mortal,  and 
Chrifi  eternal,  102.  wonderful 
"Formation,  139. 

Marriage  myftical,  45. 

Mariners  Ffalm,  107. 

Matter  of  #  Family,  10  r. 
I  Meditation,    1,    63,   119,  5th 
d»<i  6th  part. 

Melancholy  reproved,  42^  #»*/ 
Hope,  77.  removed,   126. 

Mercies, c & m#?0tf  andfpecial,6%, 
I03*  Spiritual  and  temporal, 
203.  innumerable,  139.  ever- 
l*fiing>  136.  recorded',  107. 
#  W  Judgment,  9.  rf#^  7V*f£ 
^  G<w/,  36,  103,  89,  136, 
145,  *46- 

Merit  d'fcl aimed,   16. 

Mefiiah,  /**  Chrift. 

Midnight  Thoughts,  63,  139, 
119,  5th.  tf>?^  6th  part. 

Miniftcrs  ordained,  132. 

Mira<  les  r«  M*  Wilder nefs,  1 14. 

|Mornin£  Ffalm,  3,  41.  of  * 
Sabbath,  5,  19,  63. 

Mortality  of  Man,  39, 49,  90. 


E  X. 


W  #<#*,    89.  tf«i  GW* 
Eternity,  90,  102. 

N. 
"\JAtions  Honour  and  Safety 
is  the  Church,  48.  Pro/per i- 

ty,   67,    144.  £/*/?  tfadf  />a- 

nijhed,    107. 
National  Deliverance,  67,  75, 

76,  124,  126.  Deflations  the 

Churches  Safety  and  Triumph 

in  them,  46. 
Nature  and  Scripture,  19, 1 1 9, 

7th  part.  0/  Man,  139. 
New-England  Ffalm,  107. 
November  r£<?  5th,  115,  124* 

o. 

OBedienceyJWfr*,  32,  18,  39. 

better  than  Sacrifice,  56. 
Old  Age,  Death,  90.  and  Re- 

furretlion,  17,  89. 
Omniprefence,     Omnifcience, 

Omnipotence,  &c.fee  God* 

P. 

pArdon,  Holinefs,  and  Com" 
fort,  4.  ofBackJliding,  78. 
and  Direction,  25.  <z#<i  Re- 
pentance prayed  for,  38.  dtf<Z 
ConfeJJion,  32.  of  original  and 
aclual  Sin,  51,  plentiful  with 
God,    30. 

Patience  ww^r  Affli&ions,  39. 
jy/ufc/'  PerSecutions,  37,  44, 
/«  Darknefs,  77,  130,  131. 

Peace  tffl^  Holinefs  encouraged^ 
34.  «Z4>/V/6  iW<?»  defired,  20. 

Perfections  of  God,  111,  145, 
147,  36. 

Perfecuted  Saints,  their  Prayer 
and  Faith,  35,44,74^0,83. 

Perfecution,  Viclcry  over  and 
Deliverancefrcm  it,  7,  53>94* 
Courage  in  it,  119,  17th  part, 

Perfecutors  punijhed,  7,  129, 
149.  their  Folly,  14.  ccw- 
plained  of,  35,  44,74,80, 
83.  Deliverance  from  them, 

Per- 


I  N  E 


Perfeverance,  138.  in  Try  ah, 

119,  17th  part. 
\    Perfonal  Glories  of  Chnft,  45. 
[    Peftilencz,Prefervaticn  in.it, yi, 
■    Piety,   Infiruclions  therein,  34. 

fee  Saint. 
Pity  to  the  Affticled,    41.   fee 

Charity,    God. 
J    Pleading  without  repining,  39, 

123.  the  Prom ifes,  119.  loth 

part. 
;   Poor,  Charity  to  them,  15,  37, 

41,    112. 
;  Portion  of  Saints  and  Sinners, 

!        "j  *7>  37- 

Poverty  corf  eft ,  16. 

Power  #«*/  Majefty  of  God,  89, 

*-   68",  145./^  God. 

Practical Atheifm,    14,   36. 

Praife  fo  God  from  Children,  8. 
y<?r  Creation  tftf*/  Providence, 
33,  104.  /<?  c«r  Creator,  100. 
from  all  Creatures,  148.  for 
eminentDelitverance,24.,j  18. 
general,  J56,  145,  150. for  the 
Gofpel,  98.  ,/»r  Health  r^- 
Jlored,  30,  116,  for  hearing 
Prayer,  65,  I02.  f0  JVfus 
Chrift,  ^.t.  from  all  Nations, 
217.  tfff*/  Prayer  publick,  65. 
j^r  Protection,  Grace,  and 
Truth,  57.  y©r  Providence 
and  Grace,  ifi.  for  Rain,  65, 
147.  ^"ow  ^  Saints,  149, 
150.  fir  temporal  Blefpngs, 
68,  47.  fir  Temptations 
ever  come,  18.  for  Victory  in 
War,  18. 
Prayer  heard,  4,  34,  65,  66.  r* 
//'»*£  of  War,  20.  and  hope  of 
ViEiory,  20.  tfw</  Praife  pub' 
lick,  65.  tf«i  Hc£*,  27.  f« 
Churches  Diftrfs,  §0.  beard, 
and  Zion  reftored,  102.  #»</ 
.FWr£  of  persecuted  Saints,^, 
2j,  56.  and  praife  for  Deli- 
verance, 34.  y^r  Repentance 
and  Pardon,  &c.  38.  /ee 
Complaint. 
Preferving  Grj^  138, 


EX. 


Preservation  in  publickD  angers, 
46,  91,  112.   ^rf/Yy,    121. 

Pride,  and  Atheifm,  and  Op- 
preffion  punijh'd,  io,  12.  and 
Death,  49. 

Prieithood  of  Chrift,  51,  no, 

Princes  main,  62,  146. 

Profefiion  of  Sincerity  and  Re- 
pentance, &c.   119,  3d  part, 

I39-/tf/A  5°« 
Promifes  rf»*/  Threatnings,  8  !• 

pleaded,  119,  10th  part. 
Profperity  dangerous,   55,  73. 
Prosperous  Sinners   curfed,  37, 

49.   73- 
Protection,  Tw/£   <2«J  Grace, 
57.  £y  £>jy  #«</  Night,  121. 
Providence,    ;7*    Wifdom  and 
Equity,  9.  and  Creation,  33, 
135,136.  and  Grace, 7fi,mrj9. 
and  Perfections    of  God,  36* 
;7s  My  fiery  unfolded,  73.  r*> 
corded,  77,  78,  107.  /«  ^/V, 
Earth,  and  Sea,  35,  65,  89, 
104,  107,  147. 
Prudence  rf^  Z^/,  39, 
V him  for  Soldiers,  18,  60.  for 
old  Age,  7  :  ,/flr  Husbandmen, 
65.fr  a  Funeral,  89,  go.  for 
the   Lord's    Day,  92.  ^^/ortf 
Prayer,  9$. before  Sermcn,^^ 
for    Magiftrates,    101.    /or 
Houfholders,  101.  y^r  Mari- 
ners,   107.  /br  Gluttons  and 
Drunkards,   107.  ^0/*    New- 
England,  107.  /or  /£?  5//?)  0/ 
November,    115,     124.  for 
Great  Britain,    67,  147.  fee 
Morning,  Evening,  &c» 
Publick  Praife  for  private  Mer- 
cies, 116,  118.  for  Deliver- 
ance, 124.  Worfhip,  Abfence 
from    it   complained  of,    42, 
Wcrfbip    attended     on,    22* 
Prayer  and  Praife,  65,   84, 
Puniihment  of  Sinners,  I,  II, 
37.   and  Salvation,  78,  81, 
106.  fee  Affliction. 
Purpofes,  boly>  119,  15th  part* 


TTTE 


EX. 

God,  6l»  and  Delight  in  the 

Church,  27. 

i  Saints  happy,  and  Sinners  cur- 
fed,  1,  119,  ift  Part,  fafety 
in  evil  Times,  iz,^6.  the  beft 
Company ,  16.  characlerized, 
15,  24*  and  Sinners  Portion, 
j,  17.  dwell  in  Heaven,  15, 
24.  punijhed  and  faved,  78, 
106.  God's  Care  of  them,  34. 
Reward  at  I  aft,  50,  90,  92. 
dW  Sinners  End,  37,  i5  u. 
"Patience  and  World's  Ha- 
tred,^, chaftized  and  Sin- 
ners deftroyed,  94.  J/>,  but 
Chrift  lives,  102.  punijhed 
and  pardoned,  106,  107.  co»- 
ducledto  Heaven,  106,  107, 
tryed  and  preferved,66,  125. 
Afflictions  moderated,  125*. 
judging  the  World,  149. 

Salvation  0/*  Saints,  10.  tftf*/ 
Triumph,  18.  and  Defence  in 
God,  6 J,  by  Chrift,  fy,  85 


0^ 

Qualifications  a/"*  Chriftian, 
^   15.  H- 

Quarrelfome  Neighbours,  120.  J 
Quickning  Gr^c*,  u9>  .j6tli  | 
'  Part* 

R. 
"D  Ain  from  Heaven,  135,  $5,  I 

*47-  I 

Recovery /rc/w  Sickncfs,  6,  30,  f 

116.     *  ! 

Rejoicing  /«  GW,  18.  fee  Joy,  j 

Delight. 
Relative  Duties,  15,  133. 
Religion    #«</  Juftice,    15,    fa  j- 

Words  and  Deeds,  37, 
Religious  Education,  34,  78. 
Remembrance  of  former  Deli"  [ 

verancesi  77,  143* 
Repentance,'    ConfeJJion,     and  j 

Pardon,  32.  ##^  Prayer  for 

Pardon   and  Strength^    38. 

Reproach  removed,  31,  37.        e  Sanctified  Affl.clions,  119,  laft 
Resignation,  39,  123,  131.  part.  94. 

Refolutions,    holy,    119,   15th  j  Sztznfubdued,  3,  6,  13. 

part.  ;  Scripture   compared  with    the 

Reftoring  Grace,  138,  23.*  -5*?*  of  Nature,  19,119,7th 

Refurrection    and     Death     of\      part.  Inftruclion  from  it,  119, 

Chrift,  2,  16.  o/fi*  Saints,  \     4th  part.  Delight  in  it,  11  9 


16,  17,49,  7 it  and  Death, 

49,  71,  89. 
Reverence  /»  Worfoip,  89,  99. 
Revolution  £y  A7tfg  William, 

Riches,  f£«V  Vanity,  49.  f^ftf- 
pared  with  Grace,  144. 

Righteous,  ^  Saints. 

Righteoufhefs/rszw  Chrift,  71*  . 
/^Salvation,  Pardon,  Chrift. 


5th  an d  1 8th  parts.  Holinefs 
and  Comfort  from  it,  119,  6  th 
part.  Perfetlion,  119,  7th 
part.  Variety  and  Excellency, 
119,  8th part,  attended  with 
the  Spirit ,  119,  9th  part. 

Seafons  of  the  Tear,  65,  147, 

Seaman's  Song,  107. 

Secret  Devotion,  119,  2d  parte 
34- 


S. 

CAbb3th,  /^  Lord's-Day, 
Sacrifice,  40,  5 1,  69.  Jwtjt- 
ttdtiw  of  Chrift,  40. 

Safety  ?«  publick  Dangers,  91. 
and  Triumph  of  'the  Church  in 
National  • Deflations,  46 ,  in 


:  Seeking  GW,  63. 
I Self- Examination,  or  Eviden- 
ces of  Grace,  26,  139. 
Separate  Souls,  Heaven,  17, 
Shepherd  of  Saints  is  God,  23, 
Sh  :'p  wreck  prevented,  107. 
Sick-bed  Devotion,    6,  38,  39^ 
Sickncfs  healed,  6,  30,  116. 


INDEX. 


Signs  of  CbrifTs  Coming,  12, 
96,  &c. 

Sin  of  Nature,  14.  original  and 
aElualy  confined  and  pardon- 
ed, 51.  and  Chajlijement  of 
Saints,j%,io6.  univerfal,  14. 

Sincerity,  19,26, 32. 1 39.  prof  eft 
and  rewarded,  18,  119.  3d 
part. 

Sinner  curfed,  and  Saint  happy, 

1,  II,  and  Saints  Portion,  1, 

17,  37,  50.  Hatred  and 
Saints  Patience,  37.  deftroyed 
and  Saints  cbaftixed,  94. 

Sins  of  Tongue,  12,  34,  50. 
S  lander,  Deliverance  fro  m  it,$  I. 
Song,  fee  Pfalm. 
Sorrows,  fee  Affliction,   Sick- 

nefs,  fife 
Souls  infeparate  State,ij,i^6, 

150. 
Spirit  given  at  Ckrifl's  Afcen- 
fion,  68. bis  Teaching  dejired, 

119,  9th  part.  51. 
Spiritual   Enemies  overcome,   3, 

18,  144.  Bhjfings  and  Pu- 
nijhments,  81.  Mindednefs, 
119,  2d  part./??  Saint,Grace, 
(Z?c. 

Spouie  of  Cbrift  the  King,  is  the 
Church,  45. 

Spring  of  the  Tear,  65,  and 
Summer,  65,  1 04.  and  Win- 
ter,   147.  " 

Storm  j«^T/6««^r,29,i35,48» 

Strength,  Repentance  and  Par- 
don prayed  for.  3%  fromChrift, 
71.  *f  Grace,    138. 

Submifiion,  123,  131.  toChrift, 

2.  fs  Sicknefs,  39. 

Succefs  afftk  £<$*/,   19;  IIO» 
Sufferings  and  Death  of  Cbrift, 

22.   and  Kingdom  of  Cbrift, 

2,  22,  69,  1 10. 

Summer,  65.  and  Winter, i^j. 

Support  ana  Counfel  from  G:d, 
16.  for  the  Afflicted  and 
Tempted,  55.  andComfirt  in 
God,  94,  119,  14th  part. 

Surety  and  Sacrifice  fibrift,^ 


'"pEmptations  overcome ,  3,  18, 
■*■     in  Sicknefs,  6.  Efcape  from 

them,  25,      of  the  Devil,    13. 
\      Support  under  them,  3, 55,91, 
Tempter,  /^  Satan. 
Tender  Coufcience,    119,     13th 
J     part. 
-  Thanks pubhch.  for privateMer- 

cies,  116,  lii.fee  Praife. 
[Threatnings  and  Promifes,    8i# 
'.Thunder  #«</  Storm,  29,  135, 

136,   148. 
!  Times  cw7,  11, 12. 
I  Tongue  governed,   34,  39, 
!  Trial   c/*  o«r  Graces  by  Afflic- 

tions,66,i2$.  of  our  Hearts, 

>     3*>  139- 

» TriumphyVr  Salvation, 1%, an* 
Safety  of  the  Church  in  Na- 
tional Deflations,  46.  at  the 

\     laftDay,  149. 
i Troubles, /<?<?  Afflictions, Temp- 
tations. 

Truft  in  the  Creatures  vain, 62, 
146. 

Truth,  Grace  and  Protection, 
57,145,  146./^  God,Faith- 
fulnefs. 

Tumult,  Deliverance  from  it? 
118.      ■ 

V. 

VAnity  of  Man   as    Mortal, 
39,  89, ,144.  of  Life  and 
Riches,  49. 

Vengeance  and  Companion,  68, 
againft  the  Enemies  if  the 
Church,  76,  149. 

Victory  hoped  and  prayed  for , 
20.  over  Temptations,  6,  18, 
144.  over  temporal  Enemies, 
i2 .  and Deliver ance  fromP er~ 
fee ut ion,  53. 

Vineyard  of  God  ivafted,  So. 

Unbelief  and  Envy  cured,  37, 
punifhed,  95. 

Unchangeable  God,  89,  III. 

Vows  paid  in  the  Church,  116, 
of  Holinefs,  119,  15th  part.  ^ 


IO 


w. 


"ITZAiting/cr  Par  den  and  Di- 
rection, 25.  for  An  fiver  to 

Prayer,  85,  143,  130. 
War,  Prayer  in  time  of  it,  20. 

D  if  appointments  therein,  60. 

Viclory,  1 8 .  fpiritu  al ',  18 ,  144. 
Warnings  o/"  Go</  ?o  i>/\y  People, 

81. 
Watchfulnefs,  19,141,  overthe 

Tongue,  39. 
Weather,65, 107,135,147,148. 
Wicked,^  Sinner,  Saint. 
Wickednefs  of  Man,  14,  36,5 1,. 
Wind,  /^  Providence,  Seafons, 

Storm. 
Winter  and  Summer,  147. 
Wifdom  and  Equity  of  Provi- 
dence, 9.  of  God  in  hisJVorks, 

in. 
Word  of  Cod,  fee  Scripture* 


I  N  D  E  X. 

Works  of  Creation  and  Pro<vi~ 
dence,  104,  147,  148.  and 
Grace,  19,  33,111,135,136. 
Good  profit  Men,  not  God,  1 6. 

World's  Hatred  and  Saint's 
Patience,  37. 

Wcrfhip  ar.d  Order  of  the  Gof- 
pel,\%.  Delight  in  it,%\.  ivitb 
Reverence,  89,  99.  daily,  55, 
134,  141.  in  a  Family >  133. 
publick,  63,84,122,132.^. 
fence  from  it,  42,  63. 

Wrath  and  Mercy  from  the 
Judgment -Seat,  9.  fee  more 
in  God,  Puniihment,  Sin' 
ner,  Vengeance. 


The  End  of  the  Table  of  Contents. 


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rj  Eal  and  Prudence,  39. 
Zion  its   Citizens,  15. 
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To  find  out  any  Psalm,  or  Part  of  a 
Psalm,  by  the  firft  Line  of  it. 


AL  L  ye  that  love  the  Lord  rejoice 
Almighty  Ruler  of  the  Skies 
Amidft  thy  Wrath  remember  Lore 
Among  the  Affemblies  of  the  Great 
Among  the  Princes  Earthly  Gods 
And  will  the  God  of  Grace 
Are  all  the  Foes  of  Sion  Fools 
Are  Sinners  now  fo  fenfelefs  grown 
Arife  my  Gracious  God 
Awake,  ye  Saints :  To  praife  your  King: 

B 


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199 
208 
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gEholdthe  lofty  Sky 

Behold  the  Love,   the  generous  Love 

49 

90 

Behold  the  Morning-  Sun 

50 

Behold  the  fure  Foundaticn-ftone 

292* 

Behold  thy  waiting  Servant,    Lord 

3°5 

Blefs,   O  my  Soul,  the  living  God 

250 

Bleft  are  the  Son3  of  Peace 

335 

Bleft  are  the  Souls  that  hear  and  know 

212. 

Bleft  are  the  undefiPd  in  Heart 

296 

Bleft  is  the  Man,  for  ever  bleft 

79 

Bleft  is  the  Man  whofe  Bowels  move 

107 

Bleft  is  the  Man  who  fhuns  the  Place 

X 

i  Bleft  is  the  Nation  where  the  Lord 

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A  Table. 


£Hildren  in  Years  and  Knowledge  young 
:       Come,  Children,  learn  to  fear  the  Lord 
Come,  let  our  Voices  join  to  raife 
Come,  found  his  Praife  abroad 
Confider  all  my  Sorrows,  Lord 


233 

2.32 

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TNAvld  rejoicM  in  God  his  Strength 
Deep  in  our  Hearts  let  us  record 


57 
170 


;"p  Arly  my  Qod  without  delay 
I       Exalt  the  Lord  our  God 


148 
242 


"pAr  as  thy  Name  is  known 

Father  I  blefs  thy  gentle  Hand 
Father  I  fing  thy  wondrous  Grace 
Firm  and  unmov'd  are  they 
Firm  was  my  Health,  my  Day  was  bright 
Fools  in  their  Heart  believe  and  fay 
For  ever  bleffed  be  the  Lord 
For  ever  fhall  my  Song  record 
From  Age  to  Age  exalt  his  Name  - 
From  all  that  dwell  below  the.  Skies  " 
.From  deep  Diftrefs  and  troubled  Thoughts 


Y~jlve  Thanks  to  God  :  He  reigns  above 

Give  Thanks  to  God,  invoke  his  Name 
Give  Thanks  to  God  moft  high 
.Give  Thanks  to  Gcd  the  foverergn  Lord  . 
Give  to  our  Gcd  immortal  Praife 
Give  to  the  Lord,  ye  Sons  of  Fame 
God  in  his  Earthly  Temple  lays 
Gcd  is  the  Refuge  of  his  Saints 
God  my  Supporter  and  my  Hope 
God  of  Eternal  Love 
Gcd  of  my  Childhood  and  my  Youth 
God  of  my-Life  look  gently  down 
God  of  my  Mercy  and  my  Praife 
Good  is  the  Lord,  the  Heavenly  King- 
Great  Gcd  attend  while  Zion  fings 
•  Great  God,  how  oft  did  Ifrael  prove 
Great  God  indulge  my  humble  Claim 
Great  God,  the  Heavens  well-order'd  Fame 
Gseat  Gcd,  whofe  univerfal  Sway 
Great  is  the  Lord  exalted  high 

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Hear  me,  O  God,  nor  hide  thy  Face 
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He  that  hath  made  his  Refuge  God 
High   in  the   Heavens,  Eternal  God 
How  awfull  is  thy  chaft'ning  Red 
How  did  my  Heart  rejoice  to  hear 
How  fall  their  Guilt  and  Sorrows  rife 
How  long  O  Lord  fliall  I  complain 
How  long  wilt  thcu  conceal  thy  Face 
How  pleafant,  how  divinely  fair 
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Let  Children  hear  the  mighty  Deeds  19a 

Let  every  Creature  join  375 

Let  every  Tongue  thy  Goodnefs  fpeak  363 

Let  God  arife  in  all  his  Might  162 

Let  Sinners  take  their  Courfe  141 

Let  Z ion  in  her  King  rejoice  117 

Let  Zion  and  her  Sons  rejoice  248 

Long  as  I  live  I'll  blefs  thy  Name  361 

Lord  haft  thou  caft  the  Nation  off  14.6 
Lord  lam  thine  :  But  thou  wilt  prove  42 

Lord  I  am  vile  conceiv'd  in  Sin  134 
Lord  I  can  fuffer  thy  Rebukes  16 

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Lord  if  thine  Eyes  furvey  our  Fault9  219 
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Lord  I  have  made  thy  Word  my  Choice  303 
Lord  in  the  Morning  thou  fhalthear  13 

Lord  I  will  blefs  thee  all  my  Days  85 

Lord  I  would  fpread  my  fore  Diftrefs  136 

Lord  of  the  Worlds  above  205 

Lord  thou  haft  call'd  thy  Grace  to  mind  207 

Lord  thou  haft  heard  thy  Servant  cry  29a 

Lord  thou  haft  fearch'd  and  feen  me  thro*  348 
Lord  thou  haft  (ten.  my  Soul  fincere  45 

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Lord  what  was  Man  when  made  at  firft  22 

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I  Lord  when  thoudidft  afcend  on  high  164 

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Mine  Eyes  andmyDefire  69 

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My  Refuge  is  the  God  of  Love  27 

My  righteous  Judge,  my  gracious  Goi  357 

My  Saviour  and  my  King  IJ2 

My  Saviour,  my  Almighty  Friend  J73 

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My  Soul,  how  lovely  is  the  Place  203 

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My  Soul  thy   Great  Creator  praifc  2,56 

My  Spirit  looks  to  God  alone  147 

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"NT  O  Sleep,  nor  Slumber  to  his  Eyes  333 

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Now  be  my  Heart  infpir'd  to  ling  1 14 

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Now  let  our  Lips  with  holy  Fear  167 

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Of  Juftice  and  of  Grace  I  fing  24? 

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O  God  of  Grace  and  Righteoufnefs  1 1 

O  God  of  Mercy  hear  my  Call  138 

O  God  to  whom  Revenge  belongs  229 

O  happy  Manwhofe  Soul  is  filPd  327 

O  happy  Nation  where  the  Lord  84 

O  how  I  love  thy  holy  Law  300 

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Shine,  mighty  God,  on  Britain  fhine  161  1 

Sing  all  ye  Nations  to  the  Lord  159  \ 

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I  Sing  to  the  Lord  JjhovaFs  Name  231  | 

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The  Lord  of  Glory  r,eigns,  he  reigns  on  high  227 

I  The  Lord  the  Judge  before  his  Throne  324 

The  Lord  the  Judge  his  Churches  warns  327 

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This  is  the  Day  the  Lord  hath  made  293 

This  fpacicus  Earth  is  all  the  Lord'c  66 

Thou  art  my  Portion,  O  my  God  298 

Thou  God  of  Love,   thou  Everbleft  313 

Thro1  every  Age,   Eternal  God  217 

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Thy  Mercies  fill  the  Earth,   O  Lord  304 

Thy  Name,  Almighty  Lord  290 

Thy  Works  of  Glory,  mighty  Lord  270 

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When  I  with  pleafing  Wonder  ftand  354 

When  Man  grows  bold  in  Sin  94 

When  overwhelmed  with  Grief  147 

When  Pain  and  Angui/h  feize  me,  Lord  312 

When  the  Great  Judge,  Supreme  and  Juft  24 

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Why  did  the  Nations  join  to  flay  7 

Why  do  the  Proud  infultthe  Poor  123 

Why  do  the  wealthy  Wicked  boarc  97 

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THE    END. 


Tublijhedhythe  fame  Author* 


I.  XJ  0  RJE  Lyrica  :  Poems  chiefly  of  the  Lyric  Kind,  In 

three  Books  ;  Sacred.  1.  To  Devotion  and  Piety, 
I*  To  Virtue,  Honour  and  Friend/hip.  3.  To  the  Memory  of 
the  Dead.  With  the  Author's  Emgies,  The  Sixth  Edition, 
corrected. 

II.  Hymns  and  Spiritual  Songs,  in  three  Books.  I.  Collected 
From  the  Scrip.ures.  2.  Compofed  on  Divine  Subjects.  3.  Pre- 
pared for  the  LordVSupper.     The  Eleventh  Edition, 

III.  A  Guide  to  Prayer,  or  a  free  and  rational  Account  of  the 
Gift,   Grace  and  Spirit  of  Prayer,   &c.     The  Fourth  Edition. 

IV.  Divine  Songs,  attempted  in  eafy  Language  for  Children* 
The  Eleventh  Edition. 


-A 


V.  The  Pfalms  of  David  imitated  in  the  Language  of  the 
New  Teftament,  and  applied  to  the  Chriftian  State  and  Worfliip. 
The  Seventh  and  Eighth  Edition. 

VI.  Sermons  on  various  Subjects,  in  three  Volumes,  together 
with  a  Sacred  Kymn  annexed  to  each. 

VII.  The  Art  of  Reading  and  Writing  Engli/h,  or  the  chief 
Principles  and  Rules  of  pronouncing  our  Mother-Tongue,  both 
in  Profe  and  Verfe:  with  a  Variety  of  Inftructions  for  true 
Sp:lling.,  The  Third  Edition. 

VIII.  The  Chriftian  Doctrine  of  the  Trinity,  or  Father,  Son 
and  the  Spirit,  Three  Perfons  and  One  God,  afferted  and  proved 
&c. 

IX.  Death  and  Heaven,  or  the  lafl  Enemy  conquered,  and 
feparate  Spirits  made  perfect.     Second  Edition. 

X.  Seven  Differtaticns  relating  to  the  Chriftian  Doctrine  of 
the  Trinity.     In  two  Parts. 

XI.  Logick,  or  the  Right  Ufe  of  Reafon,  in  the  Enquiry 
after  Truth.     The  Fourth  Edition, 

XII.  The  Knowledge  of  the  Heavens,  and  the  Earth  made 
-eafy.     The  Second  Edition,  corrected. 

XIII.  Prayers  compofed  for  the  Ufe  of  Children,  fuited  to 
their  different  Ages  and  their  various  Occafions,  together  with 
Instructions  to  Youth  in  the  Duty  of  Prayer.  Drawn  up  by 
Way  of  Queftion  and  Anfwer,  and  a  ferious  Addrefs  to  them  on 
that  Subjeft.     The  Third  and  Fourth  Edition. 

XIV.  A  Defence  againfl  the  Temptations  to  Self-Murder. 

XV.  An  Eflay  towards  the  Encouragement  of  Charity-Schools. 

XVI.  Difcourfesof  the  Love  of  God,  and  the  Ufe  and  Abufe 
©f  the  Paflions  in  Religion  :  With  a  Devout  Meditation  fuited 
to  each  Difcourfe,  &c, 

XVII.  A  Caveat  againfr  Infidelity,  or  the  Danger  of  Apo- 
ftacy  from  the  Chriftian  Faith,  with  an  Anfwer  to  various  Que- 
ries concerning  the  Salvation  of  the  Heathens,  &c, 

XVIII .  An  humble  Attempt  towards  the  Revival  of  Prac- 
tical Religion  among  Christians,  and  particularly  the  Proteftant 
DiiTenters  j  by  a  fecret  Addrefs  to  Minifters  and  People  in  fome 
©ccafional  Difcourfes. 

XIX.  Amort  View  of  the  whole  Scripture  -Hiftory,  with  a 
Continuation  of  the  Jeiuijh  Affairs  from  the  Old  Teftament 
till  the  Time  of  Chrift:  An  Account  of  the  chief  Prophecies 
that  relate  to  Him.  Uluftrated  with  various  Remarks  on  the 
Hiftory  and  the  Religion  of  the  Patriarchs,  Jews  and  Cbri- 
^iatis;  and  on  the  Laws,  Sects,  Cuftcms  and  Writings  of  the 
Jews  :  Adorned  with  Figures  relating  to  their  Camp,  Ta- 
bernacle and  Worihip. 


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